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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for ([info]brain_ninja) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
When Andy reached for the peroxide, already opening his mouth to thank her for thinking of cotton balls when he hadn't been with it enough to consider the same, Rose took charge and he raised his eyebrows at her as he sat down obediently on a cot. "Yes ma'am," he joked back before hissing when the soaked cotton came in contact with one of the wounds. "Ahhhhhsonuva..." he muttered through gritted teeth, trying to keep a straight face. "Easy, that shit stings," he added.

Rose's comment about the state of the gashes didn't surprise him, but he had been hoping that maybe she wouldn't have noticed. "Can't help it. I wanted to check on my buddy; it's my job to keep her safe, ya know?" he asked, for once in a completely serious tone. Elliot was his charge, the way he saw it. It was his job to protect her. He did, though, smirk to himself at the tone in Rose's voice. "I have ants in my pants, what can I say?" he joked back, setting his jaw and closing his eyes as he stiffened slightly under her touch. The peroxide was really painful. Andy couldn't help wondering if it had turned to acetone like Lexie said that either it or alcohol - he couldn't remember which - could sometimes do if it got old...or if he was just being a wuss.

The tone, however, in Rose's voice when she spoke again had Andy's eyebrows raising slightly. "Did I?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at her again. "I dunno, I'm still pretty short, still immature, and still pretty loud and obnoxious. My body got bigger and my curls chilled the hell out but..." he replied and then shrugged slightly before looking forward again to hide his cringe of pain. "I'm still pretty much nothin' more than a big kid. Ask around."

"Shit, no lollipops?" Andy asked, feigning horrified disappointment as he pretended to stand. "Fuck this, then," he added with a laugh. "Although, I still like Fruit Roll-Ups, I'm not gonna lie," he admitted.


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