"Aw fuck! Can't you take it easy with that will you."
"Quit being a baby would you not be a soldier, be tough and deal with it."
"How when it is clear you are doing that to me for enjoyment on purpose."
"I am not…. Alright, maybe a little."
Heather and Vera are in a tent together as one was being treated by the other using a bottle of liquor to help keep the wounds clean from getting infected then help to stitch up some that look to be deep in need of it.
The bandit's camp had to relocate after they returned with a captured prisoner in their hands now. One that requires to be guarded and watched over when it is time to do so.
As of now, the camp has been moved further deep to the east for the time till the next day a plan is made.
"I can't believe you're able to do this without thinking of you as someone who knows how to do a thing like this."
"It's not like there is a doctor in our camp, so we got to learn how to do best with what we got in taking care of the wounded."
