You sat in the infirmary, looking down at your bandaged hands with a frown. You were mad at yourself for getting your hands injured to the point of not being able to use them properly for a while. So you forced Keegan, your friend and teammate, to braid it for you. He wasn't very excited, but he also wasn't gonna have you be in even more discomfort, so he begrudgingly brushed through your silky strands, and parted a few strands off with his fingers.

"Okay kid.. how you want me to braid it?"