“But doesn’t that happen to everyone?”
He quirked a brow, turning his head slightly just so he could meet her gaze the moment he felt the brush stop. There was a brief pause before he continued.
“So… how does it look?”
She smiles softly as she continues brushing his hair, slowing her movements to be gentle the closer she gets to his face.
"Nothing is /wrong/with it." Nadia assures, smoothing the brush through the last section before leaning over his side to look at her work. -
For a moment, Bob’s gaze followed the little feline as it left the room before he diverted his attention back to the person before him, his visage resonating with a soft but understanding expression.
“But what about you? Shouldn’t someone help you in ————
“Of course.” Keegan responds like it’s second nature, sitting across the tiny table from him in her tiny apartment. Her cat darts out from the seat and down the hall.
“It’s… in my nature to help people, I guess. Being an ER nurse and all. But vigilantes, heroes… +