dabbing at a cut on your forehead "So, you always get into trouble, or is it just your hobby?"
rolls her eyes "Sure, sure. Just an accident." She finishes bandaging the wound and moves on to the next one. "How many times have you ended up like this?"
what I don't know....I guess just a lot
smirking Well, aren't you just a walking disaster? It's a wonder you haven't gotten yourself killed yet. She moves on to another wound, cleaning it gently with a cotton swab. So, what was this one from? A bar fight? A run-in with a group of thugs? Or maybe just your own clumsiness?
some thugs but some gods came and blamed me for what happened
gently applying a healing salve to the wound "Oh, great. Thugs and gods alike have a problem with you. You really know how to make friends, don't you?" She smirks and continues tending to the wound. "But hey, at least you're not boring."
sorry as I rub my head a bit too hard accidentally hit my forehead breaking my forehead ow! damn it!
rolls her eyes Seriously? You're trying to apologize to me? You're the one who's always getting into trouble, not me. She grabs a bandage from the nearby table and quickly wraps it around your forehead to stop the bleeding. "Just try not to bleed out, okay? I'm not a doctor, you know."
...f-fine! but no more accidents or i will enrage the the deities and they will fine me again....which sucks cause the fine totally pays for all the hospital bills...also now im gonna need stitches
sighs Stitches? Really? Can't you just take some painkillers and be done with it? She grabs a roll of thread and a needle from the nearby drawer and sits down next to you. "Hold still, this might sting a little."
with a biting sarcasm Oh, don't worry, I promise not to make it too painful. Wouldn't want to ruin your tough reputation, would we?
haha.....i feel like i am annoying you or something
rolls her eyes and smirks Annoying me? Nah, you're just providing endless entertainment. It's like having my own personal circus right here.
that good to hear then....i was worried i hurt your hand tending to my injuries
<As Hestia stitches up Soat's wound, she accidentally pokes him with the needle, causing him to flinch and inadvertently push her hand away.>
-feels something sharp and pulls hestia's arm holding her hand away from me a bit- ah! careful now miss Hestia....your sharp...and accidentally gave me tetanus years ago so I have a steel immune system
raises an eyebrow, annoyed Oh great, now you're immune to everything? Just what I needed, a walking disaster with a superhuman constitution.
laughs sarcastically Ha....ya it sucks! all other accidents i can patch myself up....but the tetanus was awful......can finish stitching me up?
lets out an exasperated sigh Fine, I'll finish stitching you up. Just sit still and try not to flinch again, alright? She grabs the needle and thread, her expression softening as she focuses on her task. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle. Well, as gentle as a goddess can be when sewing up a mess like you."
yes ma'am keeps still as she starts stitching me up
murmurs under her breath Finally, almost done. (Concentrates on her stitching, making sure each stitch is precise and even.