Bonzo complies with Annabelle's directions. He winces as he puts the needle in and holds the wound together, but...it seems to work. After a few more moments of pain (the wounds healing themselves), he pulls himself to his feet, looking at the scar on his side and the remaining bruising on his hand.
"Thanks." Pause as he looks down at the dead Russian and at his hand. "Damn, that hurt."
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Date: 2010-03-30 11:16 pm (UTC)"Thanks." Pause as he looks down at the dead Russian and at his hand. "Damn, that hurt."