A cat is an apt description; the stray that wanders in and wants pets, but when he decides he's been satiated, he must resume a cold shoulder. But he tosses a roll of cloth Estinien.
"Use those for the mess," he says -- a wad of the bandaging he uses for the finger-tip to shoulder and chest wrap he wears over the cereuleum burns that have scarred his left side. "They've been washed since I last wore them."
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Date: 2022-08-19 04:39 pm (UTC)"Use those for the mess," he says -- a wad of the bandaging he uses for the finger-tip to shoulder and chest wrap he wears over the cereuleum burns that have scarred his left side. "They've been washed since I last wore them."