So what if I'm being petulant? I hate that he has to tend to me, that I'm the one that got injured, when he doesn't have a scratch on him. Cheeky bastard.
I honestly can't remember which attack was the one that slashed my arm open, and that's bothering me just as much as having Basco fuss over me is.
"I'm not bitching." I slump down a little again, wincing only slightly when this tugs at my wound, what with my wrist held firmly in Basco's hand.
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Date: 2012-09-16 12:30 am (UTC)I honestly can't remember which attack was the one that slashed my arm open, and that's bothering me just as much as having Basco fuss over me is.
"I'm not bitching." I slump down a little again, wincing only slightly when this tugs at my wound, what with my wrist held firmly in Basco's hand.