He stills just slightly. But not enough to slow his roll as he brings over all he'll need, including a curved needle and some fine thread. All the tools get dunked in a small tray of alcohol, and he spares a thought to Pasteur and the conditions he operated under. Hands get disinfected when he's ready to work.
"Is that because of the you-know-whats?" he asks, already knowing the answer.
"Even if you hadn't asked, I'd stitch it up for my own sanity. Lay down, hand aside, I'm going to irrigate it. This is going to sting worse than it already does."
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Date: 2024-04-29 09:36 am (UTC)"Is that because of the you-know-whats?" he asks, already knowing the answer.
"Even if you hadn't asked, I'd stitch it up for my own sanity. Lay down, hand aside, I'm going to irrigate it. This is going to sting worse than it already does."