@dxstinyshxped liked for a thing
Cinder lets out a heavy sigh, wincing as he aggravates an old wound. It’s been a week now, medbay said to take two but he couldn’t just sit there all antsy. So he made the mistake of doing what he’d assumed was a simple patrol. He was wrong, very wrong, but he made it out alright and only a little injured. He takes some painkillers for his wounds, chasing them with a mouthful of water and turns his attention to his knives. He checks each over, setting the ones deemed ‘okay’ on his left on the balcony, and the ones deemed ‘in need of care’ on the right.