Kat: Sit. And no thanks uh? -looks at Lacey- Lacey right? I'll look later. -unzips back pack and takes out a big first aid kit-
Kat: -kneels next to him and looks at his cuts- So.. What are you doing here? -talks while examines then, then dabs alcohol on them-
Jack: I was wandering down the street when they found me... I uh... Just got done putting someone down
Kat: -talks while helping him- Either one. -looks at Jack- Hey relax. Your extremely tense and stiff. Just relax. Or else I can't stitch this cut.
Kat: I understand. I'm not a fan of my past either... Or anything about myself really. -puts numbing medicine on his arm where a deep cut is, gets needle out-
Kat: -looks at him in the eyes- Yeah. I can totally relate. My dad forced my into the army. -sighs- Okay ready? I'm gonna start stitching.