Her grip on the washcloth falters, just a little, but she manages to keep her cool well enough to continue clearing the blood away. Then she brings it back to rinse the cloth out, and has to add a little soap to it.
Sorry, Slaine. This might sting a bit.
But at least that part is over and done with quickly, and she abandons the washcloth for the bandages at the earliest opportunity.
Keeping her eyes on the wound makes it a little easier to focus, but she can still feel warmth in her cheeks when she decides that the silence has gone on a little too long. Better to address this head-on.]
...is it that you wouldn't mind it, or that you would like it?
[There's a difference, and to her, it's important.]
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Her grip on the washcloth falters, just a little, but she manages to keep her cool well enough to continue clearing the blood away. Then she brings it back to rinse the cloth out, and has to add a little soap to it.
Sorry, Slaine. This might sting a bit.
But at least that part is over and done with quickly, and she abandons the washcloth for the bandages at the earliest opportunity.
Keeping her eyes on the wound makes it a little easier to focus, but she can still feel warmth in her cheeks when she decides that the silence has gone on a little too long. Better to address this head-on.]
...is it that you wouldn't mind it, or that you would like it?
[There's a difference, and to her, it's important.]