Wounded and Weary
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Word Count :: 314 // Points :: 3


Rio let go of the man when she saw that he was supporting himself on the couch. No need to hold on to him.. unless she was the one that needed the support – and it wasn’t in this case. Maybe it was because he was so damn attractive - Rio scoffed at herself for that one. She needed to stop being so desperate. She carefully let him support himself, letting him sit back on the couch. "Alright," she nodded as he accepted her offer and got up off of the couch. ”Lie down, and I’ll be back.” Then she went into her room and into her bathroom and gathered a few things that she would need – gauze, a big squishy sponge (kind of like the carwash ones), and the jar of Aloe Vera gel. He didn't seem to need any stitches. Then she went back out and set them on the floor next to Harvey, and went downstairs.

She rushed toward the bathroom with the tub and collected a small bucket from the kitchen on her way over there. She set the bucket on the floor next to the bathtub and pulled the old curtain back out of her way. She always made sure she kept the tub full of fresh water, in case she would need it ever. Like now. Rio dipped the bucket in and took all the water she could fit and headed back upstairs with it, carefully.

She carefully set the bucket beside the couch and submerged the sponge in it. She squeezed the sponge to get all of the air out of it, and then began to clean what wounds she could spot first, gently. "Well, what caused these? A knife or a pair of claws?" At least to know the level of infection that she could be dealing with - totally for medical reasons. Had nothing to do with nosiness. Right...



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