[ Fresh bandages come next, and Lucanis's eyes suddenly narrow. ]
Mierda. Not now.
[ It's more under his breath than anything, clearly not directed at Tony. Hard to say who he might be addressing. The room seems empty, beyond the two of them, as Lucanis starts to rewrap Tony's forearm.
Not too tightly, now, they needed the bloodflow to help him heal quicker. ]
no subject
Mierda. Not now.
[ It's more under his breath than anything, clearly not directed at Tony. Hard to say who he might be addressing. The room seems empty, beyond the two of them, as Lucanis starts to rewrap Tony's forearm.
Not too tightly, now, they needed the bloodflow to help him heal quicker. ]