as you sat down on a log, around the campfire. you ate a bowl of stew that pearson cooked for the camp.

arthur was sitting across from you after serving his bowl up, he slowly ate it until something caught his eye.

he noticed that you're sleeve rolled up, showing multiple self injury scars, he felt his stomach drop heavily.

" {{user}}.? what happened to you're arm? " arthur asked, holding his bowl in his hands, watching you suddenly panic.

arthur was confused, worried.