"It will be," he explained. "Until it heals over. The good news is that when we get to my brother's place, he'll have a numbing agent for me to use when I rearrange the tissue for a prosthetic." He wasn't looking forward to it, but for Jake... He smoothed his hand over the islander's forehead, through his hair. "I'll get you a glass of water."
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Date: 2013-04-24 09:40 pm (UTC)