“You’re welcome. But it’s only first aid in there, so you’ll probably have to wait ‘til we get back to the Institute if you need more…” She pulled a bandage roll out of the bag she was carrying. “Here you go.”
“Thanks Jane.” Klaire said smiling before ripping the wrapper off and sticking in on his forehead covering the cut “I’m sure this will be okay.”
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