“Nah, nah, it looks fine! We just, uh, need to put something over it to stop the bleedin’…" Mari digs in her bag and pulls out an old scrap of a t-shirt. She goes to the other girl and puts it over her nose.
"Here, hold this there.”
❛ you sure—- ?? i’m findin’ it kinda hard t’ breathe with this blood down m’ face. ❜
so her nimble fingers reach up to grasp the fabric, a light press to her nose, more gasps of breath pass through her lips; using it to breathe since her nose is closed & unable in a state.
