[ He corrects as he fishes around in his pouch for his pen knife. Carefully he cuts the fabric on his sleeve so he disturbs the wound as little as possible (the shirt is pretty much ruined anyways), and gently dabs some of the blood away with a silk napkin (that he might have napped along with a few pieces of silver cutlery earlier) so he can see how bad the damage is. ]
It has a tendency to throw tests and tragedies at you when you least suspect it.
[ He glances over his shoulder to give Zoroark a reassuring smile. He's gonna try and fix this, don't worry. ]
no subject
[ He corrects as he fishes around in his pouch for his pen knife. Carefully he cuts the fabric on his sleeve so he disturbs the wound as little as possible (the shirt is pretty much ruined anyways), and gently dabs some of the blood away with a silk napkin (that he might have napped along with a few pieces of silver cutlery earlier) so he can see how bad the damage is. ]
It has a tendency to throw tests and tragedies at you when you least suspect it.
[ He glances over his shoulder to give Zoroark a reassuring smile. He's gonna try and fix this, don't worry. ]