Stormee Fae
Senior Member
Sable swung her legs around the side of the loveseat across from the couch Maddie rested on and leaned onto her feet, her ankle, while healed, felt slightly weak. Walking over to the black bag, she opened it and looked around at the supplies before taking it to Maddie and beginning to fix her up but cleaning the wounds with peroxide and placing gauze over them, "What did they want with you? Why did they take you?" Sable asked, worried that it may have been her fault. She prayed the mutant street rats and her affiliations had nothing to do with it. Sable healed fast, she preferred to be the one to get hurt.
Hearing the tinny clang of the doorbell, Sable stopped what she was doing and set the medical materials from the first aid kit down next to Maddie on the couch. She walked over to the door and looked through the peep hole as Maddie apologized, "Sorry? You're the one who got the shit beat out of you. You don't have anything to be sorry for." Sable opened the door knowing it was Matt.
Hearing the tinny clang of the doorbell, Sable stopped what she was doing and set the medical materials from the first aid kit down next to Maddie on the couch. She walked over to the door and looked through the peep hole as Maddie apologized, "Sorry? You're the one who got the shit beat out of you. You don't have anything to be sorry for." Sable opened the door knowing it was Matt.