«We Could Be Legends»

Wolfram stumbled over his words, and paused for a second, even the act of speaking exausting him. He glanced at Indigo, his eyes narrowed. He took another step back from her, his eyes glittering with distrust."The world needs more people who think like you."He said to Toby quietly, his eyes never leaving Indigo.

Yes, the world definitely needs more psychotic and delusional people. Toby thought. "Where all are you hurt? If you don't want to be healed by one of the healers, I could see if I can do anything. Or you can use my first aid kit yourself. Or do nothing. You have options."
 
Yes, the world definitely needs more psychotic and delusional people. Toby thought. "Where all are you hurt? If you don't want to be healed by one of the healers, I could see if I can do anything. Or you can use my first aid kit yourself. Or do nothing. You have options."
"Hah...everywhere."Wolfram muttered."I'm not exactly in the shape to heal myself...and I mean, I know none of these people, at least I've spoken to you before. So uhhhhh..."He paused tilting his head. He gave Toby a strange look, at if struggling to think."Oh uh, yeah could you uh..."He cringed slightly."Help me?"
 
"Hah...everywhere."Wolfram muttered."I'm not exactly in the shape to heal myself...and I mean, I know none of these people, at least I've spoken to you before. So uhhhhh..."He paused tilting his head. He gave Toby a strange look, at if struggling to think."Oh uh, yeah could you uh..."He cringed slightly."Help me?"

"Of course. Can you walk? I would recommend going into the bathroom, where there's running water. It's also a little more private." Oh man, he must think I'm a total weirdo.
 
Frosty marched into the room, his feathers wet. He shook himself indignantly and looked up at Indigo. "No tracking devices on your car, Alan, and there appears to be a suspicious absence of murderous Purists." He muttered begrudgingly. "Which means you're either very lucky or the Purists are a lot more stupid than we originally thought."
 
"Of course. Can you walk? I would recommend going into the bathroom, where there's running water. It's also a little more private." Oh man, he must think I'm a total weirdo.
Wolfram pushed off the wall, taking a small step, testing his balance. I'm going to embarss the crap out of myself...don't fall, don't fall...please do not fall. he was able to walk slowly, though quite frankly looked a bit stupid testing the stability of his legs.
 
Wolfram pushed off the wall, taking a small step, testing his balance. I'm going to embarss the crap out of myself...don't fall, don't fall...please do not fall. he was able to walk slowly, though quite frankly looked a bit stupid testing the stability of his legs.

Toby slowly reached his hand out to grab Wolfram's arm, keeping him from falling. He led him into the bathroom, and looked for anyone else in there. After he was sure it was just them, he turned to Wolfram. "Sit on the floor." He said. He pulled out the first aid kit and set it on the sink. He then pulled out a bottle of Advil and an unopened bottle of water. He handed them to him. "This should help a bit. Okay, where are you mainly hurt? I know you said everywhere, but where are the main spots? Did you get your knife wound treated?" He asked as he washed his hand and put on a pair of vinyl gloves.
 
Toby slowly reached his hand out to grab Wolfram's arm, keeping him from falling. He led him into the bathroom, and looked for anyone else in there. After he was sure it was just them, he turned to Wolfram. "Sit on the floor." He said. He pulled out the first aid kit and set it on the sink. He then pulled out a bottle of Advil and an unopened bottle of water. He handed them to him. "This should help a bit. Okay, where are you mainly hurt? I know you said everywhere, but where are the main spots? Did you get your knife wound treated?" He asked as he washed his hand and put on a pair of vinyl gloves.
Wolfram slid to the ground slowly, taking the Advil and water greatfully. He winced as he swallowed, and looked at Toby."Uh, Vanessa...or...someone...I don't know...treated my arm wound. But there's a wound on the side of my forehead....I think...Definatly."
 
Wolfram slid to the ground slowly, taking the Advil and water greatfully. He winced as he swallowed, and looked at Toby."Uh, Vanessa...or...someone...I don't know...treated my arm wound. But there's a wound on the side of my forehead....I think...Definatly."

Toby nodded and knelt down by Wolfram. He brushed his hair out of the way so he could see his injury. He stood up and grabbed some hydrogen peroxide and some tissues, and used it to clean his wound. he grabbed some gauze and pressed it against the wound. "Do you feel comfortable with getting stitches? It will help stop the bleeding, and keep dirt out." He asked, still holding the gauze against Wolfram's head.
 
Toby nodded and knelt down by Wolfram. He brushed his hair out of the way so he could see his injury. He stood up and grabbed some hydrogen peroxide and some tissues, and used it to clean his wound. he grabbed some gauze and pressed it against the wound. "Do you feel comfortable with getting stitches? It will help stop the bleeding, and keep dirt out." He asked, still holding the gauze against Wolfram's head.
Wolfram winced at the pressure, but didn't complain."Um...not really. I hate stitches..."He folded his arms, making sure the undersides where out of view to anyone.
 
Wolfram winced at the pressure, but didn't complain."Um...not really. I hate stitches..."He folded his arms, making sure the undersides where out of view to anyone.

Toby nodded again. "Okay." He used one hand to hold the gauze against his head, and the other hand to pull out some Neosporin. He removed the gauze and applied the Neosporin. He put clean bandages on the wound and stood up, taking a few steps back. "Are you good, or do you have any other injuries?"
 

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