He nodded. He took off his belt. "Bite on this. It should muffle your cries."

“… I’d rather not… I’ll just… I’ll manage.”

"Unless you want to alert every monster and creature where we are, I'd suggest you bite it." He offered her his belt again.

Wendi slowly sat up. Her body still felt on fire, and she fell back to a lying position.

Elizabeth sighed, and had a dead expression on her face. “Fine.”

He handed her the belt. He used a little water to wash the cut. "ready?"

“Am I allowed to say no?” She grumbled, barely audible.

"No." He said.

She grumbled.

He cupped her chin. "You're strong. you'll be fine." He said gently. He bent his and kissed her again. Softer, longer than last time.He pulled back and handed her his belt. He started to stitch up her arm

(#KIZBETH)

(#KIZBETH_FOREVER)

(#KIZBETH_FOREVER)

(#KIZBETH_FOREVER)

(How do you do that?)

(You put = under your typing.)

(#KIZBETH_FOREVER)

(How do you do that?)

(Equal sign under the thing you’re posting)

(So cool)