“Yeah, well, you can’t die in every fight, no matter how much you want to.”

He snorted and kissed the top of her head. "Come on, we need to get your arm stitch up."

Elizabeth’s cheeks flushed pink, “Nah, the monsters we’ll find in here will need it more than I do.”

"If we don't get your arm stitched you could bleed out or lose your arm."

“Okay yeah let’s get it stitched up.”

"Does anyone have a needle and thread." He got some (from a character that their person is not on rn). He sat Elizabeth down and untied the makeshift bandaged.

“This is going to hurt a lot, isn’t it?” Elizabeth sighed, she had a very low pain-tolerance.

Teri looked over at the two of them. She was smiling, Great for them.

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Wendi was slowly coming to. Her entire body was in pain and she felt as if someone had pulled her through death.

#KIZBETH

He nodded. He took off his belt. "Bite on this. It should muffle your cries."

“… I’d rather not… I’ll just… I’ll manage.”

"Unless you want to alert every monster and creature where we are, I'd suggest you bite it." He offered her his belt again.

Wendi slowly sat up. Her body still felt on fire, and she fell back to a lying position.

Elizabeth sighed, and had a dead expression on her face. “Fine.”

He handed her the belt. He used a little water to wash the cut. "ready?"

“Am I allowed to say no?” She grumbled, barely audible.

"No." He said.

She grumbled.