I'm bleeding? [She has the sense not to reach for it with her bare fingers and make more of a mess. Fortunately, this is Ion's room, and a box of tissues lives permanently in here somewhere. Thanks to his thrashing it happens to be within reach; she grabs one and touches it gently to her head, looking as surprised at the blood on it as Ion was horrified. She sees his rising panic and puts that tissue right back against her cut, still working on a smile.]
It isn't serious, I'm all right. [Technically Ion is the cause. Not admitting it to him won't help.] You tried to defend yourself from your nightmares.
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It isn't serious, I'm all right. [Technically Ion is the cause. Not admitting it to him won't help.] You tried to defend yourself from your nightmares.