you really need to go to the hospital so you can get a splint for your finger.. that and so see if your broke anything else.
S: Put that blanket in the dryer, ok? C: (stares at him) C: …(raises a paw to touch the back of Spencer’s hand as he stops petting him) S: No, I have to go to the hospital, Cap. (he puts the blanket in the dryer himself)
“Your Majesty.” His voice was low, smooth like cold water. Beluga bristled as a chill snaked up her neck even as she held his gaze, and though she couldn’t tell if it was him or the reminder of her that set her so on edge, she thought she saw a dangerous glint in his eyes.