Setting Wednesday down on her feet, she immediately moves the shower curtain out of the way revealing the edge of the tub, but only gives me a look.
But that look is enough for me to know what she wants from me, so I plop my rear end down on the edge of the tub, Wednesday skillfully removes the holster for Equalizer, and the sheathe with Bobby's Bowie knife.
Wednesday takes the weapons from me and handles them with what almost seems to be reverency, then again they are tools of murder so maybe she does hold a certain type of reverence towards weaponry.
'I wonder why I'm not healing quickly, I mean yes I've healed faster than a normal human…if I hadn't I'd be dead by now.'
"Medical Kit?" Wednesday asks me and I give her the direction to the EMT style medical kit that I borrowed from an ambulance while visiting Bobby five days into my time here.
"Down stairs in the cupboard under the stairs, it's probably not as extensive as you'd like but it has the bare essentials at least…in a trained emergency technician's book at least." I offer with a nod but the tightness in my chest, the pulling of my skin, the coldness of blood starting to leak from the wounds again from my movement makes me wince slightly.
Wednesday's nods a look of concern flashing across her face before she leaves the bathroom, she returns a moment later with the bright orange bag, opens it up lays out the main case open that up and pulls out the scissors, clips away my sweatshirt and throws it away from us onto the floor.
"You aren't healing like you did when Enid scratched you." Wednesday mutters the concern is clear in her voice.
"I don't know what to tell you, other than it may be, because we were in my pocket dimension which allowed me to heal." I offer my reasoning for the lack of rapid healing but then again like I've already thought I've been healing faster than a normal human being.
Wednesday makes a noise in the back of her throat, "Would…you like to talk about the vision you had?" I ask Wednesday, making her pause in her actions of grabbing a sponge-like thing and using a set of clamps to dip it into iodine.
"It is of no importance, I do not put more than a passing interest in visions and magic." Wednesday shrugs my question off, and I nod in acceptance of her opinion, but I feel like there's something to this vision that has disturbed Wednesday but I don't push her, I respect her privacy and decision not to talk about it…at least with me.
I can't help but wince and flinch slightly as Wednesday begins her work, using a large patch of gauze to clean up the blood that flows from the opened wounds.
"Hmm, I believe that the monster, this Kitsune you faced, secretes a poison or toxin through its claw-like talons, that slows the healing of its victims wounds." Wednesday hums idly, "I would need proper equipment and a living subject to test my hypothesis though." Wednesday continues to say with a slight hum to her voice.
"I'll see what I can do, to locate what you need and set you up with a research station inside of the pocket dimension and that will give us a place to start working on your new collection as well." The offer slips out of me and Wednesday's ears burn red, before she grabs a squirt type bottle of hydrogen peroxide, aims it at my wounds and squeezes, cleaning my wounds out fully while I bite down on my lips as a groan reverberates in my chest, but with that the wounds seemingly close up on their own while Wednesday starts to thread a needle with sutra line.
A small huff leaves my goth Loli care giver, "I'm not sure if I should be disappointed that you're upset that you don't get to stick me up or concerned that you seem so disappointed at not having to?" My question is a mix of teasing and serious, while Wednesday rolls her eyes at me reaches behind me and turns on the shower, removes her gloves and begins cleaning off of the utensils throwing away the piece of bloody sponge, gloves and gauze followed by my sweatshirt, washes her hands, then looks down at her own clothes, where she spots faint signs of blood from the hug.
"Wednesday." I call her name softly, while reaching out to undo her black tie, Wednesday doesn't stop me, as her face starts to match her ears.
"It's happening…" Wednesday murmurs so quietly that I barely register her words.
'Maybe…Wednesday's vision earlier was of this moment.' The thought enters my mind but I don't quite believe it as I strip the beautiful goth Loli with a stacked body of her clothes, and stand up from the edge of the tub, cup her chin with my left hand and make her look up at me.
"Allow me to thank my beautiful nurse and care giver the only way I know how…?" The question slips out of me, my voice husky and full of need/desire, Wednesday is unable to look away from my eyes and nods shyly in acceptance as her face burns against my hand from the rushing of blood.
"Yes…" Wednesday's voice sounds so fragile and full of a wash of emotions the strongest two being excitement and arousal.
Leaning in I capture Wednesday's lips and lead her into the shower, stepping out of my shoes and sweets as I go, Wednesday stepping out of her own polished black leather shoes as well, once inside the shower underneath the spray of warm water Wednesday's body laid bare before my eyes I slowly get on my knees kissing my way down her smooth skin the color of bone that has been bleached white, my lips coming to rest at her naval.
Looking up into those big beautiful black eyes that are filled with trepidation and desire, "Now would be the time to tell me to stop…if you are still uncertain, Wednesday." I make the offer even as it makes my heart clench and my balls ache.
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