Done under Pressure of the Dome--||Fandom/Homestuck roleplay

[Underdrag]

" ...Can you even move?" He asked, staring at Dragon's stomach.

[Tricksters]

"...well," He growled.
"Okay no."

[Underdrag]

" ... I would leave you here to die, but she might get mad at me." He said, going over to Dragon. He started trying to lift him onto his back, struggling.

[Tricksters]

He snarled. "LET ME GO. I can take care of myself."

[Underdrag]

He finally succeeded, making his way out of the room and over the trolls. " Too bad for you, then." He started looking for a bedroom. He found one upstairs that, surprisingly, had two bunk beds in it. He set Dragon on the bottom left one. " Do you want me to wrap up the wound? I'm sure Rendan would be mad if you got blood on the sheets."

[Tricksters]

He rolled his eyes. "Oh sure
do whatever don't want to upset the princess by
getting blood on her sheets."

[Underdrag]

" That's right. Princess Rendan gets very attached to things very quickly." He said, nodding. He then left to look for gauze.

[Tricksters]

He sighed, muttering
something to himself.

[Underdrag]

He came back with gauze. " Now, just let me remove your shredded clothing..." He stared at the big, gaping cut in Dragon's stomach. He tried to get Dragon's top off, trying not to hit the wound.

[Tricksters]

"Do you want me to take my
shirt off?" He asked gruffly.