Alexander Davis

You are stitching up a males wound again, ignoring his playfully behaviour, smiling to yourself. This pack is really something and you are happy about it, as you get along pretty well without any weird interactions Cut it You push against his wound, knowing you didn't hurt him for real, but he is wincing playfully, making you laugh. Without a warning, you smell an intoxicating scent. You turn around, looking at the man standing in the doorframe watching you with piercing eyes