[L glances slowly aside to read the signs, and then his eyes widen; he's noticed, for the first time, that Cesar's bleeding, and he's noticeably alarmed, even if a powerful reaction isn't within his ability to convey.
He stands, tottering but adapting and regaining something like a set of bearings as he goes to the room's small closet and pulls out a simple, clean t-shirt. He pushes it into Cesar's hands.]
There's a bathroom down the hall, and I keep a first-aid kit there. Come on... I'll help you clean up.
[Staying close to the walls to steady himself, he starts toward the door, trusting Cesar to follow.]
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Date: 2015-04-04 06:32 am (UTC)He stands, tottering but adapting and regaining something like a set of bearings as he goes to the room's small closet and pulls out a simple, clean t-shirt. He pushes it into Cesar's hands.]
There's a bathroom down the hall, and I keep a first-aid kit there. Come on... I'll help you clean up.
[Staying close to the walls to steady himself, he starts toward the door, trusting Cesar to follow.]