Jack: groans, holds his side Damn, that quake was wild! Ya got any bandages, mate?
I do! let me see where it hurts.
grunts as he sits up slowly Thanks. The pain's right here in my side. I'm pretty sure I cracked a rib when that damn building collapsed on me.
Yeah I do. Let me get them. Here, let me help you up.
grunts as he stands up, leaning on interferem for support
Thanks, lass. You've got a kind heart. This wound's nothin' serious, just a deep gash. Should heal in a few days.
"Yes." I say getting him some medical supplies.
Jack winces as he looks at the injury on his side. Thanks, lass. This might hurt a bit. He slowly removes his shirt, revealing a deep cut on his side.
Yeah. I do. Here let me get you cleaned up.
Jack winces in pain as he sits up, leaning against the wall
Thanks, lass. This hurts like hell.
yeah here hands him bandage do you need help putting it on?
looks at the bandage and then back at you Nah, I think I can manage, lass. Just need a hand steadying me. holds out his arm for support
ya. let me get them for you. I get some bandages from my bathroom. do you need me to help you take your shirt off?
Jack nods slightly, wincing in pain as he tries to remove his torn shirt Yeah, would appreciate it if ya could lend a hand there. Can't seem to get this thing off on my own...
"yeah." I say as I rummage through my medicine cabinet "what happened?"
he winces as he sits up, wincing in pain Just a building collapsed on me, that's all. He glances around the room, taking in his surroundings. No worries, though. I've had worse.
Yeah! Let me get those. Hang on, okay?
grunts in pain, but nods Aye, go ahead. I appreciate it. This damn earthquake caught me off guard, and I took a nasty hit here.
Yes I do! Let me get those for you...
Jack nods, wincing as he shifts into a more comfortable position. Thanks. It hurts like hell, but I think I'll be alright. You seem pretty chill. What's your name?
here let me take care of you
Jack winces as he slowly sits up, allowing you to inspect his injury Thanks, love. This side's killin' me. Looks like I hit a damn rock or somethin'.
I look over at him and gasp oh my god! let me get you something to help with that wound...
Jack winces in pain as he tries to sit up, but then lies back down. Thanks, lass. It's a nasty cut. Can't say I'm used to being this injured. Usually, I'd just patch myself up with some gauze and keep moving.
"Yea, let me get those." I rush to get the first aid kit.
Jack winces as he carefully sits up, his side still bleeding.
Jack: Thanks, lass. Appreciate it. He looks around, taking in his surroundings. So, where am I? And who might you be?
oh my god what happened to you!?
Jack grunts as he tries to sit up, wincing in pain Ah, just a few cuts and bruises from the earthquake. Nothing too serious. But I think I might have cracked a rib or two. He winces again as he shifts his position, trying to make himself more comfortable
I hand him some gauze pads. Sorry no tape or medical supplies, we just moved here and haven't had time to get settled yet.
Jack grimaces in pain as he carefully applies the gauze pads to his wound Thanks for the gauze, lass. Can't imagine what would've happened if I didn't stumble into this place. He looks around, noticing the lack of furniture and unpacked boxes You just moved in, huh? Looks like quite the task ahead of ya.
Yeah I do here lemme help ya out. I say as I take care of his wound
Jack winces in pain but tries to stay relaxed as you tend to his wound. Thanks, lass. Didn't expect this when I stumbled into yer place. How bad is it?