
[ Natasha walked back in the room as quickly as she could, sitting beside her on the couch. She placed a wet cloth she had taken from the kitchen on her forehead, before attending to her wound. ]
You should get a doctor in that group of yours, it’d be better for cases like this one.
[ Whitney sighed at the coolness on her forehead, surprised Natasha didn’t comment on the fact that she suddenly had no scarring. Perhaps she was more concerned with the blood dripping out of Whitney’s side ]
Mhn… I’ll try to remember that.