[ her eyes immediately go to his arm and she makes a face at the blood - it's worth noting she has an axe, though she's letting it hang at her side and not brandishing it. ]
[ she thinks on that for a moment. it seems broken and she doesn't know how to splint a break even if she had the equipment for it, but leaving him to bleed out would be bad as well, so... ]
Hold on, I'm going to use my shirt for the bandage.
[ since his is both bloody and on the wound. so she shrugs off her cardigan, then her shirt, puts her cardigan back on and holds it up to the injury to see what she'll need to do to it to make it work. ]
That isn't true but... If you insist, I won't refuse.
[ once she has an idea of what to do, she starts ripping into the shirt with her nails where needed and tosses her axe out of the way so she can start wrapping his arm up. Gladiolus tries to be quick about it while doing it right so it probably hurts. poor Manhattan. ]
[ if only they were at the shore where he could make a heap of alcohol to drink.
still murmuring apologies and assurances, Gladiolus finishes fixing the bandage in place and leans back to get a better look. it's not perfect by a long shot, but it will do its job and keep him from losing too much blood. and it probably hurts less now that she isn't pulling on it to get it tight enough. ]
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What happened to you?
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[he's clearly a little drunk, but mostly just exhausted]
What are the chances you're from the team that heals?
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[ she knew guns couldn't be trusted in this game!! ]
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[finally relaxing some, grateful]
Thank you.
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Let's sit down and I'll see what I can do.
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[sitting down and taking his hand off the jacket - it's pretty gnarly underneath]
Jesus...
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Ouch... Is anything broken?
[ she reaches out to touch his arm carefully, getting a better look at it. ]
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Not being a doctor, my assumption is that everything in my arm is now ruined forever. Beyond that, I have no idea.
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Hold on, I'm going to use my shirt for the bandage.
[ since his is both bloody and on the wound. so she shrugs off her cardigan, then her shirt, puts her cardigan back on and holds it up to the injury to see what she'll need to do to it to make it work. ]
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...I owe you an outfit.
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[ once she has an idea of what to do, she starts ripping into the shirt with her nails where needed and tosses her axe out of the way so she can start wrapping his arm up. Gladiolus tries to be quick about it while doing it right so it probably hurts. poor Manhattan. ]
Sorry, bear with it for a little longer...
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still murmuring apologies and assurances, Gladiolus finishes fixing the bandage in place and leans back to get a better look. it's not perfect by a long shot, but it will do its job and keep him from losing too much blood. and it probably hurts less now that she isn't pulling on it to get it tight enough. ]
There, that should do the trick.
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in that moment, your weapons change shape. Smoke comes from them, and your weapons are now. . .
volleyballs!
Gold disappears with the smoke. ]