[ ... oh. welp. alisaie's brows fly up, and she reaches for his arm to take a look - it's bleeding, but it does not seem too deep, at least. she can't help but laugh. ]
Gods - it would seem not.
[ there's little enough to be done for it here, though, so she lets his arm fall after a moment. ]
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Gods - it would seem not.
[ there's little enough to be done for it here, though, so she lets his arm fall after a moment. ]
Shall we head back to the temple to wrap it up?
[ does ickle prompto need a bandaid ]