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Zeus alighted easily beside a cabin, Ethan slipped off happily. He walked into the house, looking for recent life. Nothing. He raided the cabinets for alcohol and water and found both along with bandages amazingly.

Castor landed gracefully and Asta helped Keith down. They walked into the house chatting animatedly about something- the words "sloppy" and "assasination" were thrown about a few times.

He put all of the things he found on the countertop and turned around to watch them for a moment. He cleared his throat. "I found the fun things." He gestured to the bottles of clear alcohol and water, and the bandages.

"Oh, good. Can you find something for Keith to bite down on, too? I dont have anything that will curb the pain." She sat Keith down on a chair and took the water, alcohol, and bandages. She started unwrapping the strips of shirt, until she got to his bare wound. She tossed the mangled strips of fabric on the ground and surveyed his wound for a moment, Keith gritting his teeth.

"Last time I don't remember it helping but sure." He smiled innocently and walked outside. Coming back withh a stick that he handed to Keith. He gazed at the wound, grimacing. God that is disgusting. He refrained from making any sound and sat on the floor against a wall nearby.

Keith took the stick and bit down on it, glaring at Ethan like he would very much like to again, smush him with the stick. Asta washed out the wound with water, whcih Keith didnt mind very much. She sanitized it with alcohol, which Keith grimaced for, and almost broke the stick in half. After that, he was fine as she wrapped the bandaged over it. "Alright. Docs advice: don't get shot."

Ethan smiled at Keith when he glared. Pushing his hair out of his face. He took his time to look at his side, lightly touching it. He narrowed his eyes and watched Keith and Asta. "Iiii didn't know you were a doctor."

"Well, I almost was." She said vaguely. "Not a very good one though." She shrugged, hopping up. "Seeing as it isnt quite dark yet, what do you guys wanna do?" Keith did not oblige with an answer, leaving it to Ethan.

"Almost?" He gave her a strange expression. "oh yeahh.. your needle thing." He smiled a little. "I don't know what to do, why are you asking me."