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SCAWWY 😱 daan

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He just nods somewhat vaguely, and then shakes his head. Wait no. ]
...I'm fine. It's alright.
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alfyn looks at that for a hot minute before he registers that daan is being stupid, in his opinion, shaking his own head, both to reorient his attention and in disdapproval. ]
If you're not gonna go into the swamp - and I'm not gonna make you - you know you've gotta fix yourself up.
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...
[ He can't even suddenly be a bitch because Alfyn was perfectly amicable and receptive to medcare after his own CYOA. He dully grabs some bandages from his set of equipment and rips off the tattered ends of his right sleeve first and peels off the glove. Which, that's fun, because he's missing his ring finger there. That one appears to be bandaged to some degree already though.
His forearm is just covered in almost ropey bruises and periodic deep gouges, like a thick claw or a thorn dug into him. He's just quietly wrapping that up to cover up the wounds so he stops being pressed about them. ]
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some relief seeps in, but it's not much. he falls quiet as he does this, taking stock of his injuries and fighting back a grimace when he sees the damages - if he's too pushy, too loud with reactions or thoughts, daan might become more resistant to his own medcare.
so he just takes some of the bandages, unscrewing the mason jar and swiping two fingers through the salve so he can then spread it across the bandages. he'll offer them to daan as he goes, because at least it'll soak through any of the strips he's putting down already and hopefully dull his pain. keep them from getting infected. ]
... I have dried peaches from the island, if you want any. [ in return for the pieces of fruit daan fed him. ]
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He's missing his eyepatch and it looks like he's got a number of scratches there, particularly bloody around his missing eye. Singular yike. But again fortunately it seems the bleeding has stopped anyway. ]
Have painkillers.
[ It's probably extremely few but it's something. His voice is hoarse and raw, there's a bruise on his throat visible when he unbuttons the top of it so he can clean off. ]
Mr. Kanda?
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he'll accept this, for now, nodding as he settles down and lets him clean himself up. as he does that, he'll coat a few more bandages in salve in preparation for his legs, wondering for a moment if there's something in the costumes people kept that could work as an eyepatch. ]
Lavi carried him off before I could see to him, so I figure he's taken him to the swamp. I'm gonna try and check on them before we're locked in for the night, but he might want even less crowdin' than usual.
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[ Fuckin' Pixi strangles her. ]
...
So did Aerith. Laudna.
[ Guess Yuffie and Karlach were spared? But they don't know anything so it didn't even matter. A bunch of dead people. ]