OH MY GOSH IS THAT A ROLEPLAY I THINK I JUST SAW A ROLEPLAY!!!! (Private RP with @ScarletAndHerSides) [CLOSED]

(I was talking about wrapping Lucille's hands incase ye didn't catch me drift….)

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(XD we'll fix it tomorrow I've got to go…G'night!)

(Night night!)

(gasp I RISE!)

(So how do we go about fixing this, just deleting previous comments or ignoring it and forging onward?)

(Ignore it.)

(ALRIGHTY THEN!! do you want to start the conversation over or…)

(Let’s do that.)

(K. Starting from where he asked about her hands…)
"Do you want me to wrap them?"

“I can wrap them.”

(You talkin about Tyson's hands? Just want to clarify…)

(We’re talking about Lucille’s hands rifht. ;-;)

(K just checkin! pls don't cry…)
"No! let me…I'll do a better job…ya know?" Tyson struggled to find the right words. "Not that you wouldn't do a good job, its just that I have both my hands free and you could only do it with one…."

“…I have my mouth.” Lucille said.

"I know but still…" Tyson didn't know why he was insisting that he do this. Rather strange considering he knew she could do it by herself.

“Fine.” Lucille sighed, shrugging off her backpack.

He reached in and got the bandages. "Alright now give me your hand…"

Lucille gave him her hand, it was a little weird. Why did it feel so embarrassing all of a sudden?

"Wow…your hands are…soft…" Tyson blushed a little. Why?

“Um… thanks?” Lucille said, flushing red.

Tyson took the strip of bandage and wrapped it around her hand, tying it securely in a knot. "Why are your hands shaking?"

“B-because…” Lucille said, you’re making me really nervous for some reason.

Tyson realized his hands were shaking as well. "Its…its probably…fatigue…" He took her other hand and started wrapping it. "Oh! you actually have a pretty nasty cut on this one…"

Lucille shrugged, “Everyone gets cuts. I didn’t even realize I had that one.”

"I'll clean it…don't want to get an infection…"

“I can-“ Lucille argued but cut herself off with a sigh, “Fine.”

Tyson paused. "Only if you want me to…"

“I-I do.” Lucille admitted.

"Okay…" Tyson started to clean it gently. Then he wrapped her hand and tied it off. "There…now, could you do mine…."