Gabriel did his best to clean up blood as he went, wipe it away with something one he was done with the stitching. Make sure the skin was clean and dry before sticking the butterflies on him, so they'd actually have a chance of sticking better. Touch as light as he could allow with how his hands trembled at times from a mix of cold and trauma.
Clean-up after just as careful as before the sewing started, things set aside to be dealt with later when he was done—
A hand went over Jack's, giving it a little squeeze. "We can, yeah. Want to down a few antibiotic pills I grabbed?" He'd be taking a few of them as well, because hell if there wasn't that worry of infection. Didn't have a med bay to fall back on, just them. Had to get through this damn mess as well as possible.
"After I'm ready to lay down. Bed looked clean enough." All that they could get at the moment, better than nothing.
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Date: 2019-05-09 07:05 pm (UTC)Clean-up after just as careful as before the sewing started, things set aside to be dealt with later when he was done—
A hand went over Jack's, giving it a little squeeze. "We can, yeah. Want to down a few antibiotic pills I grabbed?" He'd be taking a few of them as well, because hell if there wasn't that worry of infection. Didn't have a med bay to fall back on, just them. Had to get through this damn mess as well as possible.
"After I'm ready to lay down. Bed looked clean enough." All that they could get at the moment, better than nothing.