[The sound of him tugging off his cloak prompts Lapis to look up at him again, watching quietly as he unbuttons his shirt. Brows furrowing as her head tilts, his words getting a quizzical look for a brief moment. But then she sees the burns on the skin underneath the plate.
Immediately all her thoughts go to how she can treat those burns, concern washing over her as a hand ruffles through her bag. She's certain she'll have something for this...]
How did this happen? [Even as she asks, she can already start to guess it was the mods. What else could burn him like this, under the plating? Her eyes glance down at her bag for a brief moment, giving a soft sigh in relief when she finds the antibiotic ointment.]
Let me know if this hurts too much. [She'll debate the best ways to cover up the burned skin later, for now she'll work on applying the ointment to those burns, trying to be as gentle as possible.]
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Immediately all her thoughts go to how she can treat those burns, concern washing over her as a hand ruffles through her bag. She's certain she'll have something for this...]
How did this happen? [Even as she asks, she can already start to guess it was the mods. What else could burn him like this, under the plating? Her eyes glance down at her bag for a brief moment, giving a soft sigh in relief when she finds the antibiotic ointment.]
Let me know if this hurts too much. [She'll debate the best ways to cover up the burned skin later, for now she'll work on applying the ointment to those burns, trying to be as gentle as possible.]