09-13-2017, 05:05 PM
"I've got a gunshot wound, no I don't think I'm feeling too 'well'"he said, his body was sweating and he looked as the stranger placed his hand on his head,"Water, please."he croaked out this time and sat up some, grimacing and falling back down again with a huff. He opened his lips to consume the water slowly and sigh when he was finished, tilting his head back again silently. His hands going to his bandages, looking down some what at where the sheet tented, he knew then that he was on the brink of heat. Possibly because of all the hormones coursing through him.
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