[ Ah yes, the stubborn (almost-)adolescent. Joel knows that phenomenon well. His lips twitch a little, and he hands over the bandages and rubbing alcohol. ]
You do that, and I can fix us somethin' to eat. I got some canned asparagus here.
Yummy. [ she tried so hard to sound like she means it, honest she did. meanwhile, she's reaching for the rubbing alcohol. ] Do you have... a napkin? Or a towel?
[ she takes it, putting it over the top of the bottle of alcohol and wetting the rag. this is scrubbed over her cheek, covering a little wider radius just to be safe.
he's a man of few words, so she can be a girl of just as few - she's gonna start to bandage her cheek in companionable silence. ]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
You do that, and I can fix us somethin' to eat. I got some canned asparagus here.
no subject
no subject
Without another word, he grabs a small dish towel from his stash and hands it to her. ]
no subject
he's a man of few words, so she can be a girl of just as few - she's gonna start to bandage her cheek in companionable silence. ]
no subject
Don't worry, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. It'll taste alright.