[ God, you got messed up. Elizabeth snaps out a pair of plastic gloves that rested in the first aid kit, putting them on with a begrudging look. She's not sure how this is going to work, but it needs to get removed. If he hadn't done it already? Chances are, he's not going to.
Elizabeth hovers her hand over the glass and barley pinches the end. ]
I'm going to pull it out on five, so steady your breathing.
[ It's a fairly large chunk and she's wincing between her own pained expression by then. Getting a firm grip, she talks - ]
One, two - five!
[ And with that, she really tugs the glass upwards, a slight resistance as she dislodges the piece from him. It stings like a bitch, no doubt and she tries her best to force her free hand over the wound to stop any possible bleeding. The glass is discarded and she's fumbling around for any cream disinfectant. ]
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[ God, you got messed up. Elizabeth snaps out a pair of plastic gloves that rested in the first aid kit, putting them on with a begrudging look. She's not sure how this is going to work, but it needs to get removed. If he hadn't done it already? Chances are, he's not going to.
Elizabeth hovers her hand over the glass and barley pinches the end. ]
I'm going to pull it out on five, so steady your breathing.
[ It's a fairly large chunk and she's wincing between her own pained expression by then. Getting a firm grip, she talks - ]
One, two - five!
[ And with that, she really tugs the glass upwards, a slight resistance as she dislodges the piece from him. It stings like a bitch, no doubt and she tries her best to force her free hand over the wound to stop any possible bleeding. The glass is discarded and she's fumbling around for any cream disinfectant. ]
Shh.. see? Wasn't too bad.