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[gotitwrong]

[Ray is on the plane, looking his usual pleasant self. what is he doing, you might ask? ...he's removing the stitches from his face. so he's pretty much sitting at a table, with a mirror, snipping the threads and ripping them out one handed, since he still has an arm in a sling]

Fuckin'...

[he growls (in a way), and yanks out another stitch, wincing a bit as it catches] Shit.

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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Yes, but I do think that you're supposed to be a little gentler.

[Bites her inner cheek for a moment] ...I could help?

[gotitwrong]

[Ray grins and holds out the scissors] If you wanna take a try, luv, go right ahead.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Takes the scissors and examines the stitches for a moment before starting to cut them again] What happened?