【 ❆ 𝕎𝔼ℕ𝔻𝕐。】ᵃᶻᵘʳᵉˢᵏᶤᶤᶤᵉˢ

❝  gray-san  !!  what  happened  THIS  time  !!  ❞

and  without  waiting  for  him  to  even  answer  her.  she  went  to  QUICKLY  grab  the  first aid kit  and  sat  down  in  front  of  him,  GENTLY  unwrapping  the  old  bandage  and  using her  magic  to  HELP  out  the  healing  process.  she looked at  the  wound,  her serious  expression becoming  a  frown,  her  eyes  became soft,  she  gotten  used  of  blood,  but she HATED  seeing  it.

❝  you  need  to  be  more  CAREFUL…  you  know.  ❞

  ❝ I jus’… got a bit roughened up during th’ mission – ngh. ❞ 

█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ  AND YET amidst the tapering surge of pain, the haphazard pattern of respiratory cadence     Gray continued to peer on as his graceful companion swiftly disengaged the old, tattering cotton from his gushing wound. Deftly, the younger fairy’s agile palms produced a wisp of therapeutic ambiance ( magic of the SKY, glistening && elegant ) around his laceration in haste to stem the bleeding. 

    The Ice-Mage bellowed out a withering sigh. If it weren’t for Wendy’s competency && her healing aptitude, he would not know what else will keep him firmly ANCHORED to the uplifting sense of s o l a c e.

    ❝Thanks… ❞ Gray rasped, his input is gentle compared to his usual STOLID tone. ❝ You’ve really come a long way, Wendy. ❞