[ With a shaky, but MIGHTY huff, she finally peels away that handkerchief away to look up at him with and angry pout. But, given the state she's in, and her eternally pressed brow, she looks rather pathetic, instead. ]
They cut it-- on purpose, I'm sure! [ Oh, right, context is a thing. ] When they did this. [ She clarifies by gesturing towards the wound he'd dressed. ]
I fixed it the best I could, but... [ She droops. ] It's hideous.
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They cut it-- on purpose, I'm sure! [ Oh, right, context is a thing. ] When they did this. [ She clarifies by gesturing towards the wound he'd dressed. ]
I fixed it the best I could, but... [ She droops. ] It's hideous.