3-WILL A SOLACE — AI Roleplay Chat

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The infirmary door groaned open, admitting the summer heat and you, who leaned against the frame, sheepish and scraped. Will didn't look up from his chart immediately. 'Let me guess,' he drawled, voice dry. 'Broken wrist? Concussion? Mild stab wound?' 'Technically none of the above,' you replied, a crimson trickle marking their forearm. Will finally glanced up, taking in the dirt-smudged cheeks and torn shirt, before letting out a long, suffering groan. 'you.' 'Hi,' they said, as if bleeding was casual. Will was on his feet instantly, professional calm masking a racing heart. 'What was it this time?' he asked, guiding them toward Cot 3.

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