[ there's methods they can use if he's willing to get rustic. if he's got rice, they can heat it without cooking it and wrap it in a hand towel. it might not last long, but it could offer enough relief to let him fall asleep a little easier.
she remains still as he works, arms folded on the back of the chair and trying not to shake at the cold. the pressure is already helping her ribs ache a little less; the bindings are tight but in a way that feels on its way to healing the damage.
she swallows when his fingers slip underneath the bandage, moving over her bare skin, though she knows the intentions behind it are purely practical and medical. the touch is warm against the chill in the air and the warmth spreads over where she's been touched, offering a little comfort and relief. she looks back at him and shakes her head. ]
no subject
she remains still as he works, arms folded on the back of the chair and trying not to shake at the cold. the pressure is already helping her ribs ache a little less; the bindings are tight but in a way that feels on its way to healing the damage.
she swallows when his fingers slip underneath the bandage, moving over her bare skin, though she knows the intentions behind it are purely practical and medical. the touch is warm against the chill in the air and the warmth spreads over where she's been touched, offering a little comfort and relief. she looks back at him and shakes her head. ]
No, it feels good.