[Now that the earnest, intent, undeniable urge to clean clean fix it clean has abated, Natsume is much calmer, settling down cross-legged next to Junpei and rummaging through his bag some more. The papers fall out as he does, all of them covered with strange arcane symbols and circles, most of them scribbled out.]
Here we are. [Natsume pulls out actual bandages now, intent on making sure that he's also doctoring Junpei up in a human way.] This'll sting a bit. [God knows where he got antiseptic wipes, but he's much gentler about this part, pressing them against the licked-raw marks.]
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Here we are. [Natsume pulls out actual bandages now, intent on making sure that he's also doctoring Junpei up in a human way.] This'll sting a bit. [God knows where he got antiseptic wipes, but he's much gentler about this part, pressing them against the licked-raw marks.]