[The comm comes on to a rather loud crash and a slightly strangled cry. Something broke in the commotion, but for a few seconds the only sound is heavy, labored breathing.
Eventually Nick calms down from whatever woke him, just in time for Cassie to come in.]
Nicky... ?
... I'm okay, Cassie.
B-but... your hand is bleeding...
Damn... I think I
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Sounded like a pretty nasty dream, hun.
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They can be, yeah.
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But your hand...
Nng..
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I'm comin' over.
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Hey...
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Where's yer bandages?
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I-it's not that bad, really...
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I swear t'you, Nick Stokes, I will find those bandages an' clean and wrap that hand the right way if it's the last thing I do. Y'hear me? I'll do it by force, y'know.
[uh, Nick, she's serious.]
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Scary Faith is scary. And totes srs.]
Achem. I'll... get them...
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she nods.]
Good. Try not t'use that hand. [she's gonna follow him.]
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Only not really.
He heads in to the bathroom and gets the first aid kit he already put away, handing it to her.]
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takes it, then takes his good hand in her free hand and leads him over to the couch, sitting down and waiting for him to sit down as well before she starts.]
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... thanks.
[He follows her and sits down, looking a little bit like a kicked puppy. It's not because of what she's doing, really. He's just not used to people actually worrying this much over him for such a small thing.]
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