[ Unsurprisingly (to Gen, at least), the prospect doesn’t have Sebastian looking all that queasy at all. It wouldn’t be the first time he’s lost fingers or limbs, but that’s demons for you. They’re gross cheaters that aren’t bothered by normal things…
With a small sigh, Sebastian reaches to his breast pocket to grab his pocket square. Right after he pulls it out, he starts to refold it to make it more like a bandage instead of a haphazard piece of cloth. Again, he’s too familiar with this? Don’t worry about it. ]
Of course. [ He hands it off to Morgan, then starts to remove his outer jacket as well. He’s at least not wearing a tailcoat (that somehow is too much), but still. ] My sleeve garters should suffice as basic tourniquets as well, should that be necessary.
[ Formalwear being surprisingly practical for emergency first aid. Who knew! ]
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With a small sigh, Sebastian reaches to his breast pocket to grab his pocket square. Right after he pulls it out, he starts to refold it to make it more like a bandage instead of a haphazard piece of cloth. Again, he’s too familiar with this? Don’t worry about it. ]
Of course. [ He hands it off to Morgan, then starts to remove his outer jacket as well. He’s at least not wearing a tailcoat (that somehow is too much), but still. ] My sleeve garters should suffice as basic tourniquets as well, should that be necessary.
[ Formalwear being surprisingly practical for emergency first aid. Who knew! ]