The room was surprisingly cool looking,It appeared to look like a bar you would have found in a western movie,Except with stairs to an upper floor "Its an old bar from the 21st century...… Before the feralians invaded..." He would close the door behind him,Showing moon around and setting his bag on the counter
Moon smiled some.
He would open a small cabnet revealing it to be stocked with a variety of canned food "Ammo and weapons are upstairs" He would pull out a can of Spahgetio-s and would tear the top off with a knife,Putting it in a bowl and onto a small heater "I know its not much... But regular food spoils quickly,Do you want anything?"
Moon shrugged, then winced.
Blade would see that it had finished heating,He would pour a bowl for both of them
Moon sighed and looked at their wounded shoulder.
He would grab two spoons for the both of them,Putting one in each bowl,He would then go grab a medical kit and inspect the wound
"Projectile or energy?"
(( Uhmm which is worse? )
He would open the wound kit,Inspecting the injury "Looks kinda bad,Bleeding has stopped but its sill worrying"
He would take some pliers and spread the wound open,Pulling out the bullet
Moon whimpered.
He would then set it on the table and would pour some alchahol into the wound,Before patching it up with a bandage "You okay?"
"I made you something to eat...., is your wound alright now?"
Moon nodded, smiling.
Blade would sit down and take off his armour,He wa suprsiingly stocky under it "Yeah.... Ive put on a little weight,...But at least im not skinny!"
"What, is skinny bad?"
Moon frowned and looked down, thinking.
"Kinda is" Said blade,Eating a spoonfull
"How? Isn't that healthy?"
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