[It's a noncommittal noise in response as Bakura works to fasten the bandages. Law is clearly talented as a doctor; the evidence is right there in front of him. But he wonders how deeply the wounds truly go, how this is going to shape the Pharaoh's thoughts and actions. After all, this hadn't been some sort of noble self sacrifice for the greater good, or whatever he'd told himself about Egypt.
Once he's done, he moves away from the other man and sits once more, methodically taking apart the card house he'd spent time building. He doesn't volunteer much else in conversation; he's always been more comfortable in silence.]
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[It's a noncommittal noise in response as Bakura works to fasten the bandages. Law is clearly talented as a doctor; the evidence is right there in front of him. But he wonders how deeply the wounds truly go, how this is going to shape the Pharaoh's thoughts and actions. After all, this hadn't been some sort of noble self sacrifice for the greater good, or whatever he'd told himself about Egypt.
Once he's done, he moves away from the other man and sits once more, methodically taking apart the card house he'd spent time building. He doesn't volunteer much else in conversation; he's always been more comfortable in silence.]