#〔 𝖠𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖫𝖠 𝖤𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖣𝖠 〕 ft. avery talbot

[enternights]

angela's  brows  furrow,  if  only  for  a  moment.  of  all  the  things  she's  been  called  weird  for,  this  was  definitely  new.  she  plucks  out  a  band-aid  and  an  antiseptic  pad,  and  stretches  her  hand  out  to  offer  it  anyway.  “  yeah,  but  at  the  very  least  you'll  avoid  getting  an  infection  from  an  open  wound. i know it's halloween, but the septic shock look wouldn't be very cute on november 1st.  ”

avery sits herself down on the curb and wraps herself in a sweater she snatched from someone on her way out the door. she watches angela curiously. “ you just carry a first aid kit in your bag? kinda weird man. " yet here she was , needing first aid. “ i’m not sure they make a bandaid that can fix this. i'll give you aura points for offering though. "

[enternights]

with  the  bar  too  packed  to  find  a  seat  for  herself,  angela  had  been  idling  outside  redstone  when  the  fight  broke  out,  watching  through  the  windows  from  the  moment  it  escalatated  all  the  way  to  its  boiling  point.  she  turns  her  attention  to  avery  when  she  stumbles  out  the  door,  clearly  collateral  damage.  “  only  a  little,  ”  angela  responds,  unzipping  the  front  pocket  of  her  tote  bag.  daniela  always  made  her  carry  a  travel-sized  first  aid  kit;  said  she  was  ‘  too  clumsy and accident-prone  ’  not  to.  “  um . . . do  you  need  a  band-aid  or  anything?  ”

who : anyone where : outside the bar when : 2:05am

" oh my god , am i bleeding ? i think i'm bleeding. " avery winces as she touches her nose , the wound bleeding slightly. at least nothing was broken. avery was at the bar when a fight broke up and she was much too close to the action. was she trying to join the fight ? no one can say , avery would sue.