_{“pretty sure me frantically stitching you up and using nearly two boxes of gauze isn’t in anyone else’s definition of the word relaxing.” but truthfully, she didn’t mind playing nurse as long as he wasn’t in serious danger from his wounds. it reminded her of what her life could have been like, though she hadn’t necessarily been on the path to trauma work. “who do you plan on fighting?”}

         _{“i can heal, jess.” or, so he thought he could. truth be told, ky didn’t know the extent of what he could heal through. he knew it was a lot – far more than a human. he’d lost more blood in his life than most people had in their bodies. even when he was a child… he always knew he wasn’t the same as everyone else. though, rarely did he show it; hiding away and being perfect for photo’s and dinners or even events was what he did best.} 

          _{it was a mask he wore for years – even now he was still wearing it. still hiding behind who he presented himself to be and not who he was. truth be told, he never thought he’d grow out of it, and never thought it mattered. not anymore at least. whatever he was now… it was beyond human, but not quite demon. no, he hadn’t truly given into that side of himself yet… even if every day it seemed inevitable. “— i don’t know. someone. maybe find an underground fighting ring. i know there are a few around… shouldn’t be too hard to get in.”}