( jinx feels pretty proud of herself that she managed to get the entire main hall to themselves. not that she had any doubt in her mind that she couldn't (mylo would disagree). her peppy skip back does seem to decrease when she finally looks over her father's injuries. she knew pow-pow did a number on him, but not... this bad -- and maybe seeking for a magic user to undone it all wouldn't be such a bad idea after all. the girl chews her lower lip with so much uncertanity, but she tells herself to get a damn grip and to start mending. silco has been like this for way too long and she needs to get her head in the game and stop being such a space cadget (for once.)
he suggests the alcohol and she silently nods to that, making her way back to him again and the kit. jinx carefully applies the alcohol to a rag, then shifts in her seat to face her father. a brief pause for her pinks to lock with his mismatched eyes: )
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he suggests the alcohol and she silently nods to that, making her way back to him again and the kit. jinx carefully applies the alcohol to a rag, then shifts in her seat to face her father. a brief pause for her pinks to lock with his mismatched eyes: )
It's gonna sting pretty bad. ... You ready?