[Even as a child she'd never been the type that tripped over their own feet, so she's unprepared for the sting of the alcohol and has to press her lips together tightly to keep from making a sound and worrying him despite how gentle he is as he cleans her wounds. She can appreciate the gentleness though, and tries her best to keep still, her fingers flexing just a bit with every dab.]
It is not your fault. [As far as she was aware, anyway.]
Do not apologize to me, Darin.
[She knows he tried to help her and that alone is more than enough.]
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It is not your fault. [As far as she was aware, anyway.]
Do not apologize to me, Darin.
[She knows he tried to help her and that alone is more than enough.]