[Trying to off shoot the situation with humor is a brilliant idea but eventually Regis goes silent. It's amazing how clean and efficient his work is despite his lack of medical expertise. He stitched up Cid and Clarus a few times in days past with Weskham's aid and under Cor's watchful gaze. Unlike Noctis, the king seen war and actively participated in one for a good somber majority of his life. Regis shielded Noct from such brutalities as well as he could but Niflheim always dared to cross that line.
With a few more pulls upon the thread to secure the stitch, Regis sits back and silently judges his handiwork. He used a simple white thread for this endeavor, one that is meant for medical usage. The thread itself will dissolve in time as Lunafreya heals but it may leave a scar. Regis can't help but frown at that notion since he doesn't want Lunafreya to be reminded of this day.]
The worst of it has ended. [He whispers gently as he reaches for a spare cloth to clean any of the excess fluids off her. There was a little bit of bleeding here and there but the saline stopped most of the heavy bleeding. Salt is always good for wounds like this but it aches terribly.]
Now we keep her warm and rested until the next day.
[Regis takes off the gloves and cleans his hand with some peroxide and water before reaching for a blanket for Luna. He picked out three fluffy fleece blankets earlier from the clinic closet. All three were white and comfortable. Surely someone within the clinic will realize their supplies got raided by him but that's a worry for another day.]
Here we go.
[He wraps up the poor woman within the blanket like he would bundle up Noct in his youth. The skills of a father.]
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With a few more pulls upon the thread to secure the stitch, Regis sits back and silently judges his handiwork. He used a simple white thread for this endeavor, one that is meant for medical usage. The thread itself will dissolve in time as Lunafreya heals but it may leave a scar. Regis can't help but frown at that notion since he doesn't want Lunafreya to be reminded of this day.]
The worst of it has ended. [He whispers gently as he reaches for a spare cloth to clean any of the excess fluids off her. There was a little bit of bleeding here and there but the saline stopped most of the heavy bleeding. Salt is always good for wounds like this but it aches terribly.]
Now we keep her warm and rested until the next day.
[Regis takes off the gloves and cleans his hand with some peroxide and water before reaching for a blanket for Luna. He picked out three fluffy fleece blankets earlier from the clinic closet. All three were white and comfortable. Surely someone within the clinic will realize their supplies got raided by him but that's a worry for another day.]
Here we go.
[He wraps up the poor woman within the blanket like he would bundle up Noct in his youth. The skills of a father.]