#hell yeeeeaaaaah

Laurens was having a pretty okay time he supposed. Despite being worried over his companion, and almost running out of bandaids, he was doing quite well. He hung his legs over the edge of the couch as he tried to pick the paper off of the bandaids. "You gotta take more care of yourself, Edan..." He finally picked the paper off of one of the colorful bandaids and put it around one of Edan's ankles. He himself had already put a bandaid across his freckled cheek which made him feel a bit better, but he still had an aching feeling or worry itching at him. Laurens picked up the first aid kit and placed it in his lap, anxiously tapping his fingers on the lid, and then unlatching the top off. He examined what was inside, found more bandaids, and this time being able to take the paper off quickly. He placed it on Edan's other ankle as he felt a bit more confident in himself. "I got some more, but I dont know if you'd want me touchin' your hips or stomach." Laurens shrugged as he then put another bandaid on his own face this time going over his nose.