User blog comment:SilentRanger/Monster Girl Roleplay/@comment-12.249.147.238-20140409180253/@comment-12.249.17.26-20140508122832

"Uh..." Robert groaned as he sat up. Being flung had disoriented him, and his ears were ringing. Once he got his bearings again, he looked over to Mara. "Oh, not again...Kicara!" he called out, "help me move her away from the house! I'd rather not be near it once it goes down!" Flames roared from the windows as smoke billowed out.

As the dark slime dragged Mara away from the burning house, Robert crawled along. Once they were a safe distance away, Robert opened his bag and pulled out the medical kit. He stripped the clothes off of her to get to the old wounds. He opened the kit and pulled out a sewing needle and a roll of medical string. 'It's okay, Robert,' he thought to himself as he trembled at the sight of the pointy instrument, 'it's a sewing needle, not a syringe. It's like sewing clothes back together, just with flesh and a lot bloodier...'

"Please bear with me," he said to the minotaurus, whether she could hear him or not. He began sewing the hole closed, quickly yet carefully so he wouldn't make any mistakes. After the wound was closed, he wrapped it up with bandages.

He looked over to Kicara. "I'm sorry I dragged you both into this mess," he said to her. "If I were more careful, none of this would have happened. I'm so sorry..." Tears began to roll down his face as he turned to Mara. "I owe you my life. Thank you, so much." He laid next to her and pulled her into an embrace. He whispered, "Please, please don't die..."

''Robert can't tell how badly Mara's hurt. He's already lost his childhood friend and now his home, so he's desperate, delirious even.''