[It is a lovely day and Admiral Norrington is sat out on the steps to his apartment building as befits such weather, bent forward as though scrutinizing his own knees. Laid out across his lap is his uniform's coat, ripped during the battle dome debacle. Why has he come outside? The daylight will help his eye to guide the needle. His fingers,
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Everything all right?
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I apologize. I did not mean to startle anyone unduly.
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[goodness, is that a small slotch of blood she sees?] Ah, you hurt yourself trying to sew? [And she looks through her messenger bag she had on her and pulls out a band-aid.]
Which finger was it?
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Truly, there is no need...
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You shouldn't keep those wounds opened like that. It could get infected. Don't worry, I have plenty more band aids in my bag.
[Because that is totally what he is concerned about.]
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[He looks to his fingers, quizzically. True, he had thought of them as much himself, but only in the spirit of hyperbole. Still, if it meant that much to her. He held his hand out.]
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There. I would offer to help more, but...I'm not very good at sewing either. Maybe a having a thimble might help you.
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[The admiral splays his fingers as best he can. As he watches her work he decides that he shall have to fetch a set of basic medical supplies for his apartment. What with demons and imps running around without a moment's warning, he should have been more prepared. What if something had happened to this girl during the confusion? What if she had fallen on his doorstep?]
But in truth I had anticipated -- ... it should have been a simple matter.
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My name is Yui Kounagi by the way.
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[He smiles, squeezing one of his more frequently pricked fingers with the thumb and index finger of his other hand.]
It is a pleasure.
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Just what happened to your clothes, if I may ask?
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They were damaged by a peculiar blue demon - when the monsters from the dome found their way onto the streets.
[It cut at his flesh, too, though not at all deeply. He has done his best to see to the scratch above his stomach, hidden now beneath the simple scratchy fabric of his shirt.]
You need not worry, however. I made short work of it.
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[Should note self to check on Madoka and the others.]
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