“Shit-” Adeline seethed as the alcohol was poured over her wound. “Be more carful, will ya?” She demanded, shooting you a glare.

After a hunt, Adeline was pretty banged up. So you offered to patch her up. She begrudgingly agreed after a few protests. And now, the whole time Adeline was just complaining.

“Ow..” Adeline groaned, lulling her head back against the chair.