Again with the fucking weird language! Vera thought to herself in annoyance when she heard Hitsugaya. But now that she listened, it seemed to resemble the Sychli language from her world, which she had some understanding of; the kid was talking about the bastard clown not being stupid because he got away or something like that.
The female inwardly snickered at Hitsugaya’s reluctance before motioning him to sit on a nearby slab of concrete. It didn’t matter if he did or not, it would just be easier to treat his knee if he sat down. Either way, when he decided to stay standing or sit, she pulled his trouser leg up so she could see the wound. It wasn’t as bad as she thought, since there wasn’t that much debris in the wound, so it wouldn’t take long to clean.
At Grimmer’s comment, she casted him a faint look of amusement before finishing cleaning Hitsugaya’s wound. "The only ‘inappropriate’ words to describe the sick bastard would be anything even remotely positive.” Vera thought to herself as she made sure that the knee was completely clean before beginning to apply the bandage.
It wasn’t brilliant; her occupation was to kill people not heal them, but it would do the job and she made sure that the bandage was loose enough so that he could still bend his knee while the bandage securely stayed on. She pulled his trouser leg back down before giving him a nod and standing up to go put the first aid kit back in her bag.
Vera once again turned to look at the street as she pulled her coat back on and felt a swell of sadistic glee when another building folded in on itself. But it would probably be a good idea to get moving soon.
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The female inwardly snickered at Hitsugaya’s reluctance before motioning him to sit on a nearby slab of concrete. It didn’t matter if he did or not, it would just be easier to treat his knee if he sat down. Either way, when he decided to stay standing or sit, she pulled his trouser leg up so she could see the wound. It wasn’t as bad as she thought, since there wasn’t that much debris in the wound, so it wouldn’t take long to clean.
At Grimmer’s comment, she casted him a faint look of amusement before finishing cleaning Hitsugaya’s wound. "The only ‘inappropriate’ words to describe the sick bastard would be anything even remotely positive.” Vera thought to herself as she made sure that the knee was completely clean before beginning to apply the bandage.
It wasn’t brilliant; her occupation was to kill people not heal them, but it would do the job and she made sure that the bandage was loose enough so that he could still bend his knee while the bandage securely stayed on. She pulled his trouser leg back down before giving him a nod and standing up to go put the first aid kit back in her bag.
Vera once again turned to look at the street as she pulled her coat back on and felt a swell of sadistic glee when another building folded in on itself. But it would probably be a good idea to get moving soon.