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[meowminx]

WHO: Selina Kyle & James Bond
WHERE: One of Selina's safe houses
WHEN: BACK DATED to evening of Sunday 3/21
SUMMARY: Bond needs help getting away from Nazis! Selina lends a hand and gets shot for her troubles, but only a little.
WARNINGS: flirting & first aid
FORMAT: Whatever!

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[doubleoohbaby]

James can't think of a time he's been more grateful to have someone like Selina in his contacts than this evening. Running from Nazi's is no easy feat, so Bond's just vaguely surprised they even made it to a safehouse in one piece, especially when he wasn't the one driving.

"I'll survive," he responds lightly, rolling a shoulder with a flinch as he watches her carefully. "Are you hurt?"

[meowminx]

"Fine," Selina replied, voice short. Nazis were actually pretty low on the totem pole of what Selina had to deal with in her working life, so getting away from them wasn't that much of a challenge. Getting injured was almost insulting.

Once she was sure he could actually walk by himself, she led the way into the building and down the hallways to a microscopic studio apartment, barely furnished with a bed and ancient recliner chair. Plenty of non-perishable food stuffs, first aid supplies, and some clothes and a spare costume (for her, of course).

Selina pulled out a slew of first aid supplied, slipping a small roll of bandages and bottle of antiseptic into the change of clothes she'd grabbed. "Help yourself," she told James before heading off to the bathroom to take care of her arm.

[doubleoohbaby]

The walk through to the apartment has Bond paying rapt attention to the surroundings, anything to keep his mind off his injuries that he's managed to sustain throughout the day. He's not even trying to constantly stare at her form from behind either, which is proof enough that he's not feeling a hundred percent.

By the time they've got into her safehouse, he's carefully removing his suit jacket and reaching for his own selection of first aid supplies as he nods a vague thank you. James will be fine, naturally, he's just got a few cuts and such to clean up, so his attention seems to be diverting to the closed bathroom door more than paying attention to his own wounds.

Soon enough he's heading over to the bathroom, giving a very brief knock before trying the door handle immediately after, not waiting for a response.

[meowminx]

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Selina stripped off her costume and pulled on a pair of loose sweatpants before taking a look at her arm. A pretty nasty gash, but there wasn't an actual hole there, so she'd definitely had worse.

She set to work cleaning it out thoroughly, gritting her teeth a bit at the burn of the antiseptic. Then the knock came. "I'm..."

And the door open and he stepped in. "...fine," she finished, looking a bit annoyed. At least she'd cleaned all the blood off.