Vicious
+Red Faction Leader+
"Feel free to drop to the ground when you've had enough."
"Yeah, yeah. Trust me I know you're the technical type." Vicious laughed as he replied "Explosives may be a bit much, but perhaps using them as a distraction or something... I don't I'm not the planning kind of guy." he added, before going silent trying to thing. Sighing a bit, he shook his head watching her struggle to stitch her arm. He knew from experience it wasn't easy to stitch your own arm up. " Gah, just let me do it." Vicious said to her as he looked through the room for rubbing alcohol, and a few rags. "Here, as sexy as it may be to be biting on your lip like that, are better off biting on this." handing a rolled up rag to her, Vicious knelt down in front of her and gently held her arm taking the needle from her. Looking up at her to make sure she was ready, he then poured the alcohol onto a rag and lightly pressed the rag against her cuts.
"So... Telepathy huh? Well ain't that a b***h." Vicious said as he started stitching her cut as delicately as possible, again in attempt to keep her mind off the pain. "What kind of telepathy are we talking anyway, the I make you do what ever I want and control you kind, the I can talk with my brain kind,or the I can send you on an acid trip kind." He jokingly asked, keeping the conversation flowing as he finished up her stitches, and wrapped it with bandages. "Welp, there ya go, all finished." Vicious gave a half hearted smile as he stood up. Knowing this time with Alexx wasn't a common thing he could just have, it made him a bit sad knowing she just goes back to being his enemy as soon as they leave this room.