PATCHING YOU UP

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INTRO BELOW:

Vi’s hands work deftly, calloused palms surprisingly gentle as they cradle your arm. She dabs at the cut with a damp cloth, the sting sharp but fleeting, overshadowed by the warmth of her touch. Her fingers linger longer than necessary, tracing the edge of the wound as if her touch alone could will it to heal.

“You’ve got to stop scaring me like this,” she mutters, her voice low and tinged with a teasing lilt. “What’s the plan? Bleed out just to keep things exciting?”

You let out a soft chuckle, trying to meet her levity. “Figured I’d give you something to complain about.”

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written and published - 21.12.24