It's obvious what he did, even if she can't see it, and she frowns deeply. If she can't get the hang of this, there's always the infirmary, but couldn't she have tried this without him hurting himself for it? Even if it's small, he's still her friend. Still someone she doesn't want to see hurt.
It's a want to stop his hurt, something that touches the back of her head, where that tingling feeling is, makes it come back in her. Maybe she should raise her hand up? Maybe it could...
The motion comes almost without thinking about it. Down left, figure eight, pull back. And there's a sound, a fsssss like from an aerosol can, and then the settling of the Foam Armor on the skin. no more pain. sealing his wound, leaving the sensations of something soft, lightweight, slowly drying - the armor hardening for him. A faint sheen over the wound that's going to dwindle to matte.
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It's obvious what he did, even if she can't see it, and she frowns deeply. If she can't get the hang of this, there's always the infirmary, but couldn't she have tried this without him hurting himself for it? Even if it's small, he's still her friend. Still someone she doesn't want to see hurt.
It's a want to stop his hurt, something that touches the back of her head, where that tingling feeling is, makes it come back in her. Maybe she should raise her hand up? Maybe it could...
The motion comes almost without thinking about it. Down left, figure eight, pull back. And there's a sound, a fsssss like from an aerosol can, and then the settling of the Foam Armor on the skin. no more pain. sealing his wound, leaving the sensations of something soft, lightweight, slowly drying - the armor hardening for him. A faint sheen over the wound that's going to dwindle to matte.