(Aw bye)
She turned to Lucian. “Are they all alright?”
(Back now, sorry.)
Lucian nodded and finished the stitches. He covered it in gauze and a thick layer of bandages. “There,” He said, wiping blood from his hands onto a cloth.
(back)
"Is she going to be okay?" Daso asked Lucian, gazing down at her sleeping face.
Morrigan grimaced. “Ask the Captain, nit me.”
Jared grabbed some serum, and put it in a syringe. She stuck it in the girl's neck. "Lucy, she'll be fine."
"It's for repairing damaged tissue."
“Hopefully,” Lucian responded. “I’m unsure slightly, I don’t have the right equipment here to be able to see if any organs were punctured, but I don’t think so. The blood would have been a slightly different color..” he explained, tossing his bloody cloth into a bin.
(What Girl?)
(Talking to Lucian about his "patient" because she's helping Lucian out.)
Morrigan grimaced. “Ask the Captain, nit me.”
Ryan nodded. "That's the girl with the triangle hat, right? I'll keep a lookout for her." For now, it was time for him to do some exploration.
(What patient? Joanna is in the infirmary too.)
(What Girl?)
(Talking to Lucian about his "patient" because she's helping Lucian out.)
(Which one, he has like three right now.)
"Right. Great." Daso fell quiet. He didn't know what else to say.
"X ray eyes. All tissue, even skin cells are mildly damaged. Your normal Saturday. Unfatal but unfun."
“Joanna, I can take care of you now,” Lucian said, motioning for her to come sit down in a chair.
Daso nodded. "Right," he repeated, heading out of the room. He tried not to limp, hoping that his leg hadn't bled too much. Lucian needed to focus on Leah right now. He'd tell him about his injury later on.
Morrigan grimaced. “Ask the Captain, nit me.”
Ryan nodded. "That's the girl with the triangle hat, right? I'll keep a lookout for her." For now, it was time for him to do some exploration.
And I’ll keep an eye on you.” She raised an eyebrow. “Where do you think you’re going?”
He shrugged. "Just walking around. This'll be my home for…I don't know, a little while. I'm just figuring out where everything is."
Lucian whistled in Daso’s direction. “Don’t go running off, I’m helping you once I’m done with Joanna,” He called.
“Go checks with the rest of the crew if they’re okay with you here first.”
"Where are they? Your 'crew'." He used air quotes on the last word.
She indicated towards the infirmary.
Ryan shrugged. "Alright." He headed off to the direction the girl had pointed. Shoot..I forgot to ask for her name again…
"I'm ever going to get help?" Cicada asked Lucian.
"Yeah, yeah," Daso said back. As long as he helped everyone else first. He headed to his cabin. He inspected his wound. It didn't look like the bullet had gone deep, and it wasn't bleeding too much. It hurt like hell but nothing he couldn't handle.
He gazed down at his hands. Bloodstained. Literally and figuratively. His bracelet was edged with crimson red. He took it off. He wasn't even sure if he wanted it anymore.