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[marcato]

[He doesn't mind. Not at all.

There's something so lovely about this tableau, about Daniel mending his own mangled arm with a needle and thread. He's both vulnerable and capable; both pristine and sloppy. Aunamee could kiss him then and there.

But it's not the time. He needs to save him first.

He moves quickly, crouching down on the floor so that he's at Daniel's level. He brings up a hand, cold and dead, and rests it against his cheek. His other hand recovers the needle and thread.]

Don't strain yourself.

[The concern in his voice mixes with reverence.]

I'm here now.

[doctorize]

[Aunamee, that's really creepy and gay. But, honestly Danny probably wouldn't even be that opposed to getting kissed even now so that goes to show how bad his taste is.

Anyway, he doesn't stop Aunamee from taking the needle and thread from him, or touching his face here. He offers a smile momentarily, though it's weaker than usual and is quick to fade because it takes too much effort right now to keep it up.]

Thank you... I'm really glad you came...

[But then he coughs, gives a quiet "sorry" under his breath because he can still feel where blood has been leaking from the corner of his mouth, even though he's pretty sure that thankfully he hasn't been coughing up too much blood here...]