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The ropes fell to the ground between them. Working quickly, Fiearius reached back and slid his shirt off his shoulders and over his head.

As he leaned in again, Leta pointed out quietly, "You don't even know how to treat this,” with the smallest hint of her normal combative self. “You’re not the doctor here.”

Fiearius smirked, holding a corner of the fabric in his teeth as he started to rip it into a makeshift bandage. “Oh yeah? Wonder how you think we survived before you then, eh?” he asked, and then released the shredded clothing from his mouth and rolled the leg of her pants out of the way. “Although,” he added, beginning to wrap the cloth around her leg, “For once, please feel free to correct me if I’m doing this wrong.”

To his surprise, a watery laugh fell out of her, and as he glanced to her face, Fiearius was met with the bizarre sight of a woman laughing and crying at the same time. And for perhaps the first time, Leta had no criticisms to give. Instead, she bowed her head, her chin touching the top of her chest as she managed, "Right. Thanks, I think … ”

In silence he finished knotting the blood-soaked fabric around her leg, the only sounds coming from the tug and pull of the fabric, and the hiss of her pained breath when he brushed the open wound too closely.

Finally, as he tied off the last knot with a tug, Leta asked quietly, “So how long are they going to keep us here?" which was a question he did not want to consider.

Oh Fiearius. You did that on purpose, didn't you? Show off.

Caelum Lex Chapter 24

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The ropes fell to the ground between them. Working quickly, Fiearius reached back and slid his shirt off his shoulders and over his head.

As he leaned in again, Leta pointed out quietly, "You don't even know how to treat this,” with the smallest hint of her normal combative self. “You’re not the doctor here.”

Fiearius smirked, holding a corner of the fabric in his teeth as he started to rip it into a makeshift bandage. “Oh yeah? Wonder how you think we survived before you then, eh?” he asked, and then released the shredded clothing from his mouth and rolled the leg of her pants out of the way. “Although,” he added, beginning to wrap the cloth around her leg, “For once, please feel free to correct me if I’m doing this wrong.”

To his surprise, a watery laugh fell out of her, and as he glanced to her face, Fiearius was met with the bizarre sight of a woman laughing and crying at the same time. And for perhaps the first time, Leta had no criticisms to give. Instead, she bowed her head, her chin touching the top of her chest as she managed, "Right. Thanks, I think … ”

In silence he finished knotting the blood-soaked fabric around her leg, the only sounds coming from the tug and pull of the fabric, and the hiss of her pained breath when he brushed the open wound too closely.

Finally, as he tied off the last knot with a tug, Leta asked quietly, “So how long are they going to keep us here?" which was a question he did not want to consider.

Oh Fiearius. You did that on purpose, didn't you? Show off.

Caelum Lex Chapter 24

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