Whick: Cinder got badly injured from his battle.
Cinder: I’m fine seriously.
I take care of your injuries
Cinder tries to stop you but he’s in too much pain and Whick helps hold him down
Whick: Just let her do it Cinder, you’re going to be fine.
I look at cinder worried your hurt...
Cinder looks up at you and smiles
“I’m fine really it’s just some scratches.”
I quickly run over your highness, are you okay?
I’m fine seriously, Whick is overreacting.
Whick: Am not.
I help clean his wounds how do you feel?
I’m in a lot of pain. But I’ll be fine.
Cinder had several gashes and cuts all over his body from the battle.
Cinder groans in pain as you clean his wounds but he tries to hold back from screaming or crying out. He holds onto the chair that he is sitting on, gripping it tight and hard enough for his knuckles to turn white.
I'm a male servant what happened your highness?
I fought a group of rebels and they nearly killed me.
I attend to his wounds, working silently.
Cinder just sits there as you work on his wounds. He doesn’t say a word but you can see the pain he’s in from his expression, although he tries to hide it.
I put my hand on cinders shoulder master you need to rest
I’m fine seriously. Cinder tries to get up but winces in pain
I look at cinder worried your hurt!
I’m fine, seriously.
Whick: He’s in denial he’s hurt really bad and refuses to go to the infirmary.
Cinder winces in pain as you clean up his wounds