[Carter waves his hand in a dismissive gesture, which is unfortunate because he unconsciously used his broken arm. His hand is at an obtuse angle to his wrist thanks to the break and once Carter sees this he blanches. ]
Oh, Jesus.
[He tucks the healing arm back against his stomach and curls over it protectively, glancing between the two. They seem to know each other.]
It's... supposed to burn?
[Let his tone communicate just how crazy Carter finds the ideal of a healing magic that hurts.]
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[Carter waves his hand in a dismissive gesture, which is unfortunate because he unconsciously used his broken arm. His hand is at an obtuse angle to his wrist thanks to the break and once Carter sees this he blanches. ]
Oh, Jesus.
[He tucks the healing arm back against his stomach and curls over it protectively, glancing between the two. They seem to know each other.]
It's... supposed to burn?
[Let his tone communicate just how crazy Carter finds the ideal of a healing magic that hurts.]