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"Then stay alive for your sister," he said. "I just.. It's just sad to think of you dying like that because of me.."
She came over, her brows furrowed. "Sit up for me?"
"Because I want you to live a life, Addie! Experience things!"
She nodded, going to her back and retrieving bandages before looking over at him.
"I'd love you no matter how long or short it would be. I'm upset because you're assuming I don't want you back here sooner rather than later."
"I would feel better if you let me."
His frown only deepened. "You're kidding, right?"
"I think it is."
"I.. What?"
"If I found bandages would you let me help?"
He looked upset. "Why are you here?"
She shook her head, frowning as she backed off. "We really should bandage it."
He pulled away, sitting up and looking at her. "What are you doing?'
She frowned, looking up at him. "I can bandage, but that's about it. Sometimes in the workshop there can be sharp things, so.."
He was curled up in bed, facing away from her.
She knelt in front of him, her hands gentle and a bit shaky as she went to check. "I just need to make sure you won't need further medical...
(Yoop!)
She shook her head, obviously still worried. "Sit on the bed, Aug. Let me look."
He patted her shoulder. "It'll be okay."
She blinked, panicking as she went to him, going to help. "August! You're hurt!"
