[ Jim lightly runs a hand over the undamaged part of Zell's forehead, pulling back a much of the hair as will go, and then - because he can't help himself - he's touching Zell's arms where they're tightly crossed, too.
He undertands why his boyfriend's withdrawing the way he is, but he wants so badly -
It doesn't matter.
With gentle efficiency, he's producing one of the precious few waterbottles they were given when the rooms released them and pouring a tiny bit over the end of his scarf. He uses that to clear away the blood that's already clotted on Zell's head around the wound. ]
I don't think it's deep.
[ Whoever it was hadn't been aiming to kill Zell. ]
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[ Jim lightly runs a hand over the undamaged part of Zell's forehead, pulling back a much of the hair as will go, and then - because he can't help himself - he's touching Zell's arms where they're tightly crossed, too.
He undertands why his boyfriend's withdrawing the way he is, but he wants so badly -
It doesn't matter.
With gentle efficiency, he's producing one of the precious few waterbottles they were given when the rooms released them and pouring a tiny bit over the end of his scarf. He uses that to clear away the blood that's already clotted on Zell's head around the wound. ]
I don't think it's deep.
[ Whoever it was hadn't been aiming to kill Zell. ]