He looks around with wide eyes
"Woah...this is your living area!? It's so different!"
Sam: thank you-? -he sat him down on the couch- i'll be back- -he went to the get the medical stuffs and came back- . . i dont really have very much skill with med stuff so . . . .
"That is alright! Any help would be appreciated!"
-i dont know about med stuff- -
-also i gtg-
(Bai!)
ello :> ))
(I don't either-he's just got like...a lot of cuts-he requires bandaid-)
ohhhhhh okokokokokok-))
Sam: uhm- do you know what bandaids are-?
"Ban-daid...?"
Sam: it's uh . . something you put on top of cuts. not big ones- just little ones.
"Ohhhhhh..."
i kinda just wanna skip until he's ok-))
