Lotte
is
trying to fix a tear in her skirt, but all she's succeeded in doing is make herself bleed.
Lan
wonders
how she made herself bleed.
waves a needle at her. "It's sharp, okay!"
nods. "I see. You should take it off before trying to sew it up."
blinks at her. "I'm not wearing it, though..."
frowns. "Then...how...?" She doesn't understand.
motions to the skirt in her lap.
looks at it. "...How are you making yourself bleed, then?"
frowns. "I stabbed my wrist with the needle..."
frowns. "Oh...how'd you manage to do that?"
shrugs. "I'm not good at this sort of stuff!"
shakes her head.
pouts, turning back to her sewing, swearing softly.
watches her, kind of hoping she doesn't hurt herself.
pricks her finger, swearing loudly and sucking on the digit.
sit by her. "Do you need help?"
shakes her head. "No! I'll be fine."
stays there anyways.
frowns at her, concentrating on her sewing.
watches.
finally finishes, smiling brightly. "Yes!"
looks at it. "Not that bad, really...!"
smiles. "I know."
smiles back.