She just frowns at him for a moment, caught between amusement and disgust.
"You do realize you're sitting two feet from a corpse, right?" She glances over at the corpse in question. It's kind of comforting to see it there, still in the same place. Her own dreams never seem to have an actual ending. She half expects him to get back up and start shooting again.
She turns her attention to the wound now, looking closely and gently wiping some of the blood away to check the edges. It's clotting impressively, but it's still an open wound. She wraps it gently and secures it with a bit of medical tape.
"Don't forget we have to dig that bullet out sooner than later. For now it'll have to wait."
She turns to her own wound, hissing as she pulls her half-soaked sleeve up over her shoulder. The fabric absorbed most of the blood, but did nothing to staunch the bleeding.
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"You do realize you're sitting two feet from a corpse, right?" She glances over at the corpse in question. It's kind of comforting to see it there, still in the same place. Her own dreams never seem to have an actual ending. She half expects him to get back up and start shooting again.
She turns her attention to the wound now, looking closely and gently wiping some of the blood away to check the edges. It's clotting impressively, but it's still an open wound. She wraps it gently and secures it with a bit of medical tape.
"Don't forget we have to dig that bullet out sooner than later. For now it'll have to wait."
She turns to her own wound, hissing as she pulls her half-soaked sleeve up over her shoulder. The fabric absorbed most of the blood, but did nothing to staunch the bleeding.