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[Kisiel]

"Oh... okay," she replied, wincing at the thought of seeing blood again. She had enough of it for a long time to come.

[Midnight Butterfly]

Alex realised something as he sat her down in his front room. "You do know you're going to have to clean my bandages... Don't you?" He asked as he unwrapped one of her hands gently.

[Kisiel]

"Huh?"
She wasn't listening to him, being too concentrated on the bandages. She watched carefully as Alex unwrapped her hand, revealing multiple cuts.

[Midnight Butterfly]

Alex looked at them carefully, smiling at the fact that they had stopped bleeding and were now scabs. He wiped her hand with alcohol nonetheless and rewrapped it in clean bandages before doing the same with her other hand. "Your turn..." He said, pulling off his shirt. His side was scratched up and she had to change the one on his wrist too.

[Kisiel]

"What happened to you?" she asked gently touching his side.

[Midnight Butterfly]

"What's his name threw me onto the ground..." Alex explained, flinching slightly away. "Kieran...?" He said unsurely. "And you know about my wrist..."

[Kisiel]

Megan cocked her head to the side, looking at Alex. She tried to clean up his wound, but something stopped her hand in mid-air. She blinked couple of times, unable to move. Her arm shook slightly as she tried to push herself to move closer to Alex.

[Midnight Butterfly]

Alex looked confused. His hand came up to lift her chin to get her to look him in the eye. "What's wrong?" He asked, noticing the way she was shaking.

[Kisiel]

"I... I don't know..." she answered looking up at him. Her hand droped onto her lap, the materials quietly brushing against each other.

[Midnight Butterfly]

"Have you taken your medicine today?" Alex asked, focusing his eyes on her. He was pretty sure the answer was no but he thought it proper to ask anyway.