[ 'Fine' is a relative term when you're working with eyes as keen as those of this particular woman. Her gaze is sharp, both concerned and assessing, and she takes care not to miss a thing. It's only once she's sure there are no gaping wounds or broken bones that she manages to relax marginally, but only marginally. She can see the stress and those tear streaks tug at her heartstrings and that's almost just as bad as any serious flesh wound. ]
Jane...
[ She's torn between pushing and letting it lie. On one hand, it's nothing life threatening that she knows of. The blond made sure of that and she's grateful for that. On the other, it's a little on the difficult side, arguing with those dried tear streaks. Her voice softens marginally. ]
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Jane...
[ She's torn between pushing and letting it lie. On one hand, it's nothing life threatening that she knows of. The blond made sure of that and she's grateful for that. On the other, it's a little on the difficult side, arguing with those dried tear streaks. Her voice softens marginally. ]
Are you sure?