[ it's not a trap, unless david makes it one; it's not a threat unless evan feels like that's a better path to take. it is slightly concerning even to him that he'd make this offer, but between their recent meetups and david's overall less combative nature - the fact that he's not in here breaking shit as regularly - his own anger is at a lower boiling point than usual.
besides, he can probably get something out of this.
he pulls open a workbench drawer and feels through it until he finds a pair of pliers. smaller than he normally uses, and not exactly sterile, but there's no obvious blood on them, either. just rust and old grease.
david's shoulder is a mess, but evan's got a sharp enough eye to see where the blood's glinting off glass instead of flesh. one hand gets a grip on david's upper arm, under the set of wounds; the other starts, more steadily than might be expected, to pull out some of the glass. bigger pieces first so he can clean what's there before going for the ones that aren't so big, or went deeper. ]
How close was it if you had to haul your ass out a window?
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besides, he can probably get something out of this.
he pulls open a workbench drawer and feels through it until he finds a pair of pliers. smaller than he normally uses, and not exactly sterile, but there's no obvious blood on them, either. just rust and old grease.
david's shoulder is a mess, but evan's got a sharp enough eye to see where the blood's glinting off glass instead of flesh. one hand gets a grip on david's upper arm, under the set of wounds; the other starts, more steadily than might be expected, to pull out some of the glass. bigger pieces first so he can clean what's there before going for the ones that aren't so big, or went deeper. ]
How close was it if you had to haul your ass out a window?