[gansey listens to max collapse onto the couch as he heads into the bathroom. between the innate helpfulness of the place and the little shops that, for whatever reason, are happy to take his credit card as though it means anything, he's procured himself basic necessities, including a fairly complete first aid kit. he pauses to wash his hands before bringing it out and settling himself on the couch beside max.]
Ramsey?
[he takes max's injured hand carefully, waiting to be acknowledged somehow before he touches the wrapping.]
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Ramsey?
[he takes max's injured hand carefully, waiting to be acknowledged somehow before he touches the wrapping.]