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[revealedfangs]

Is- Is this on? Oh, I see!

Ahem!

You have reached Fang Baskerville, possibly with the intent on leaving a message. Do so, and I'll get back to you shortly.

... Is that really all?

[Beep.]

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[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

[He winces at that but manages to gut the bullet out. He places it onto the table and dabs at the wound before Jack dives for Tove.

Tove barks in surprise and jumps off of Fang, landing on the other side of thr room and glaring at Jack.]

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with him?

[He asks, standing up to follow Tove -

But the wound twinges; it's starting to bleed.

But Tove is there, and he wants to pet him....

Hmmm.]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

[Fang takes Jack's wrist to keep him down.]

Nothing. Tove, come here.

[The chain shuffles back and would begrudgingly let Jack cuddle and pet him.]

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

[MRRRR MOE BADGER COME TO JACK -- ]

He's adorable! Aren't you adorable? You aaaare!

[He croons, wincing as he tries to lift the Chain upwards. Jack reaches for the bandages, then - they might help him move better.]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

[ASKLHKFLJ SCARY

But Tove is going to crawl into your lap, Jack, just so you stay there.]

Again, please try to stay still, Jack.

[Once Jack (hopefully) listens, he'll apply a smear of neosporin to the injury and a fresh pad slightly damp with peroxide as well. Then he'll take the bandages to begin wrapping up his shoulder.]

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

[WELL it's not like he'd died from severe wounds or anything...

Oh wait.]

Oh goodness, I'll probably need to wash off my sword properly, too. [He does sit still, to his credit.]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

I'll do that for you. You should get some rest after this.

[He secures the last of the bandages with a pin.]

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head childishly.]

But the sun. I don't want to waste it.

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

I'm not letting you go out at night, Jack.

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

You're not my father!

Or my mother.

[He whines.] I can go out when I want!

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

You're right, but you are a guest in this house, thus you are now under my guard. You'll only just get yourself killed, Jack.

[goldilocked.livejournal.com]

Does that matter? You do want me dead.

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

... Not like this.