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Post by Selina Kyle on Dec 17, 2013 5:43:28 GMT -5
She winced harshly, as the liquor was splashed once more on her wound, spilling away any blood that was previously covering the wound. Once 'cleaned' her pale skin was revealed, with a thin black string laced through her flesh.
"Very fine stitch-work." she mused to herself with a mumble. "I'm in debt to a very steady hand." And of course the one who'd provided the steady hand... Selina would withhold that bit though.
A small smirk tugged at her lips as she watched the woman scold Remy, admiring her in all her glory before she'd been shoo'd out the door. When he'd turn to her though, he'd find her just as welcoming as the madame, with calculating eyes. She'd made herself a little more comfortable on the couch, leaning to the side with her elbow on the arm and her chin in her palm. In her other hand was the bottle, clutched as her arm draped over her. She was carefully sat so it didn't put any strain on her stitched up leg.
Though, the drink had already managed to numb most of that by now.
"Just dandy." she replied flatly, her eyebrows raised, and fell quickly with a sarcastic incline of her head. "I managed to put a hole in my leg and get stuck with you, all in one night."
It was light-hearted teasing, but there there was a trace of grimness in her voice still, as she heaved a sigh afterwards, looking to the cat that had jumped up on the backside of the couch.
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