Lys: Nurse

The man came over and she took his hand, pouring the water over it. Then she took one of the towels and plunged it into the pitcher, wringing it out and using it to wash the cut. The dirt was stubborn and there was much of it.

She shot a quick glance at the boy, who was dutifully standing by with the towels. "You still haven't told me what I'm to call you."

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