[He asks, rather than foisting his services upon her. For that, she gives him credit where it is due, though she does take time to weigh her pride against what is practical.]
Your hands will fare better than my own.
[After all, she'd never quite get the torque she needs to wrap her arm, with spikes awkwardly interrupting the smoothness of her skin and the angry red cavern of the cut.]
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Your hands will fare better than my own.
[After all, she'd never quite get the torque she needs to wrap her arm, with spikes awkwardly interrupting the smoothness of her skin and the angry red cavern of the cut.]
If you are willing.