Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180102170120/@comment-27824390-20180107052343

Marla frowned, walking towards him swiftly, a bit too swiftly, and put the back of her hand on his forehead, of course she was concerned for the idiot... "You have a fever..." she frowned slightly at this, "yet you're still working?" she raised a brow at him, meeting his gaze, while he was distracted, she grabbed his injured hand and looked at it quiet calmly before pulling something out of her bag, and applied to his hand silently, then wrapped it up in a cloth. "You really need to take it easy. I wouldn't be surprised if you collasped on the spot one day because you apparently don't rest when sick.."

Darkson pulled her into a hug, resting his head on top of hers. "you took me by surprise" he explained quietly.