Dramatic Intro! ♥ No Event ♥ Aphro Variable!
Peter made a mental note. If you were going to make out with Switzerland's little sister you made damn sure he wasn't home when you did so. And by not home that meant preferably on another continent. The teen had just found out the hard way. He barely escaped with his life in fact. Even though it had taken him all of about ten seconds to make
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Rainbow Dash stuck her head out of her bathroom doorway, after jumping a bit at a voice outside. She had just been in there tying her hair up and getting into her pajamas to get ready for bed -- her fun for the night had never come, so sleeping the boredom off was a better solution.
That's when she spotted the blood, and her ruby eyes widened in shock. Rushing out, she ran over to him, barefoot, in just a hoodie covering her as far as outer garments were concerned. The only thing covering her bottom half were a pair of boyshort panties, black with purple ribbons tying them together at the sides. She didn't even seem to notice that she wasn't decent as she ran out to help.
"Gods, what happened to you?!"
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Though he couldn't actually be dead because his shoulder was still burning like crazy and he didn't see Rome or any other dead nations hanging around or anything.
"Uh... well... this guy got a liiiittle pissed that I was maybe putting some moves on his little sister," he finally answered after he'd taken a moment to stare and THOSE LEGS and forced himself to stop wondering if she'd dyed the carpets to match the curtains. Because he probably should have been thinking about maybe getting some bandages or something instead.
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"Well, whoever you offended clipped ya pretty good," she said. "Stay right here, I've got a first aid kit beneath the sink." And she ran off.
However, after a minute or two of rustling around, she came back, the breadbox-sized tin box carried securely under one arm. "Mind tellin' me your name?"
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"I've had worse," he hissed a little when she pulled the fabric back, it had already begun to stick to the wound and pulling it back irritated it a bit.
He afforded himself a grimace after she'd left, and finally just pulled his t-shirt up and off, mopping up some of the blood as best he could with it.
"Oh, sorry. Name's Peter," he looked up and bless her heart but that looked like a first aid kit, "And uh... sorry for you know. Popping in here unannounced and all. Still gotta figure out how that happened."
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She was about to ask him why he had dived through her window when she noticed the blood. "What in the bloody hell happened to you?" She asked as she quickly set aside her tea and stood up. She didn't wait for an answer before going into the bathroom for her first aid kit. She returned a moment later and pointed at the chair she just left.
"Sit down, boy so that I can take a look at that wound."
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When she left so abruptly he got really REALLY worried for a moment. He seriously hoped there weren't going to be any more guns in his near future. He actually breathed and audible sigh of relief when she returned with the kit and told him she was looking at his wound.
"Right! Thanks so much, Miss," he hastily scrambled over to the chair, actually remembering his manners for once, "Uh, you want me to take my shirt off?"
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Of course that had been during the World Wars and those had ended a long time ago. Still, she remembered what she needed to do and she needed to get that wound bandaged so that it stopped bleeding and making a mess of things.
"I'm Alice," she said with a small smile as she set the first aid kit next to the teapot. "Once I'm done patching you up, you can tell me how this happened over some tea."
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"M' name's Peter," he offered as he yanked the stained shirt over his head, wincing as he had to tug a little harder as the material was a bit stuck to the gash, "Sorry about causing such a commotion..."
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She could have asked who he was, or how in the world he had been able to suddenly appear in her room, but considering the way the hotel worked, she knew better. What did draw her attention though, was the blood seeping through his clothing, her eyes widening in shock.
"What in the world happened to you? Here, let me help with that." she insisted, moving closer and moving the bloody fabric out of the way. Without really thinking about it, she muttered 'Recovery' under her breath, a soft glow emitting from her palm, healing the wound. Perhaps she should have warned him, but explanations could come later. Right now, fixing him up was more important.
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