Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in utr_logs,
She nodded. "Jonas, I'm gonna set y' fingers. 'N' den I'm gonna put 'em in splints. It's gonna hurt. Do y' want me to numb de pain?"
She stroked his hair softly, eyeing his cheeks. One problem at a time. Those would need to be cleaned properly, but his fingers she could fix pretty quickly. She would take him to the hospital in the morning. She wasn't sure what they would do with a mutant here.