♯ 𝗖͟𝗢𝗡𝗩𝗜𝗖𝗧ྀ ͚

[ He quickly comes back with everything he needs. He starts taking care of Simon, clumsy but trying to do it properly. ] How did you get hurt?…

️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️𝑌𝒐𝒖 ᵖᵒᵒʳ 𝑇𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️𝑀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 ˡᵃᵐᵇ 𝑇𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ 𝑌𝒐𝒖 ᶜᵃⁿ 𝐷𝒐 ⁱ'ᵗˢ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ 𝐴𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 ᵇᵉᵉⁿ 𝐷𝒐𝒏𝒆 . ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

[ He leads him to his ship, where he has supplies to treat the wound. ] Sit down, I’ll be right back.

[ He examines Simon’s wound and takes his hand in his. ] Come with me, I’ll take care of you.

Hey! I’m here! Where are you bleeding? Let me see...

One for the collection.

"If there's no sun to set..." He shrugs. "Why even bother with time at all?"