[ he's at her side almost immediately, lowering himself down to her level and looking over the injury. the golden blood doesn't seem to bother him, the fact she is bleeding alone is what appears to bother him. gently, Mydei takes her arm in his grip and tilts his head, golden eyes scanning over the remains of a torn jacket with a frown. ]
Can you take your arm out of the jacket? I can get you a new one but I'd prefer not to tear it off your arm.
[ She does her best not to flinch as he takes hold of her arm, but... the cuts do sting, there's no ignoring that. ]
I can... I can. [ mumbling to herself. ] I-I can't believe I ruined this one, I stole it from Hephaestion ages ago...
[ Slowly, she works her arm out of the jacket, though she turns her head away at the sight of all that blood. It reminds her too much of the memories that have been resurfacing, so many of them stained this same gold. ] I-- it's not just... because I got hurt, you know... I can look after myself. But... [ But...? ]
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[ he's at her side almost immediately, lowering himself down to her level and looking over the injury. the golden blood doesn't seem to bother him, the fact she is bleeding alone is what appears to bother him. gently, Mydei takes her arm in his grip and tilts his head, golden eyes scanning over the remains of a torn jacket with a frown. ]
Can you take your arm out of the jacket? I can get you a new one but I'd prefer not to tear it off your arm.
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I can... I can. [ mumbling to herself. ] I-I can't believe I ruined this one, I stole it from Hephaestion ages ago...
[ Slowly, she works her arm out of the jacket, though she turns her head away at the sight of all that blood. It reminds her too much of the memories that have been resurfacing, so many of them stained this same gold. ] I-- it's not just... because I got hurt, you know... I can look after myself. But... [ But...? ]