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Dan would groan as she finished tying off the cloth around his legs. The curtains were drawn around him, protecting the others in the room from seeing his junk, which was fully exposed due to how close the holes were. Once done, he would pull the blankets up, his arm and ribs having been wrapped. As she pulled back the screen he expected to see Mark there too.
"Sorry about your face."
Dan hadn't meant to beat him up so bad, or to get beat up so bad. He would clear his throat and watch him.
Mark just stands there, wiping his face. It actually looks less beaten already, a significant improvement just over the course of the walk to the infirmary.
"Seventeen. You fight well as well. It was a good challenge."
Dan would watch him. Bones and healing? This guy could wreck someone. He would clench his teeth as they injected him with their little healing potion...for the sixth time in the week and a half that he had been there. He would let out a little sigh at that.
"Would be nice to heal like that. I hate needles. And we're definitely going to fight again."
That way, Dan would feel like he lost so much.
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Bianca pokes her head around the edge of the curtain - assuming he was decent and hoping she wasn't in for a surprise - before stepping in to view but not in front of Mark. She looks a bit puzzled, but, more displeased
Bianca gives a smart nod to them and literally bites down on her tongue to waylay the things she wanted to say. She kind of looks back and forth between them in the mean time.
"R-right. A true warrior. I'll keep that in mind."
This of course was coming from the guy who self-healed, and therefore was unlikely to have any scars. Dan got a kick out of the mans continued insistence on being a robot but it's not like he could offer to cut the dude open to see. His brow would twitch at Bianca, who seemed to be nearly bubbling over.
"And you- I have a reason for fighting so hard. For trying to get where I plan to go. What i want can't be taken without strength. And....as Mark may have alluded to, I'm weak. That has to change."
Oh...nifty! Bianca's eyes widen in surprise and appreciation before she winces a little. That had to hurt, too.
"Interesting. Okay, so. Put your palm against mine...and then lift up."
Bianca offers her palm, as though giving a high five; if Mark complies, he'll find he lifts Bianca up without either of them hanging on to one another!
"Woah, spiderwoman. That's both oddly erotic and thoroughly disgusting."
Maybe it was the nerd in him that thought that, who knows. He grinned, clearly making a joke but not minding the flirting context. Why didn't he mind it? Well, that would be the pain meds kicking in, making him a little loopy.