humming away as he sat on a table outside the medical tent, taking a break while he smoked a cig.

saw him, she walked up as fast as she could. "H-help." She said quietly, if she kept her voice low, it wouldn't sound as feminine, right?

blinks when he saw her, noticing she was hurt. He finished off his cig and put it out. "Here, there's room in the medical area." He started walking towards it.

nodded quietly biting her lip hard still. She followed him, shaking a little as her vision blurred, the blood had soaked half way down her pants as well.

quickly found a table and helped her onto it before he started to take off her shirt, not knowing any better.

realized this was a bad idea as soon as her shirt started to come off. She started to try and push him away. "'m-m fi-ne..!" She was freaked out now, this would probably turn out badly.

huffed. "Stay still, ye need to be trea-" He cut himself off when he noticed some binding, and how soft her skin was. He hesitated a moment before just leaving the shirt pushed up and inspected the wound.

breathed heavily and quickly. She knew he knew. "A-ah... uuh.." She didn't know what to say or do now.

stayed focus on his job. "Nej, don't talk. Ye need to conserve yer energy." He worked on getting a bullet out, hoping it was in one piece so he didn't have to dig for fragments.

hissed in pain, tensing and clenching her fists. "F-uck." She wasn't exactly good with not voicing her pain.

finally got it out, as well as the few fragments that were around. He put some disinfectant on it before bandaging her up. "Here, take these." He handed her two pills and some water.

clenched her eyes shut the whole time. She looked at the pills, taking them and the cup. "kay..?" She popped the pills in her mouth and then swallowed with a mouthful of water. "U-uh.." She

mumbled with her normal voice, not the deepened one, she knew he'd figured it out.

sat by her after. "Keep up the act, or else ye might get caught."

nodded quietly, looking at her knees. "Y' aren' goin t' tell 'nyone?" She hoped he wouldn't.

shakes his head. "We need all the help we can get..."

nodded to him. "Ja.. Tack, S-Søren." She was really sore, but more calm now. "'S there 'nyone else here..?"

looked around and shook his head. "Nej, it's a calm time. Ye're pretty much the only one recoverin'."

breathed a sigh of relief. "Gott.." She put a hand on her chest, the binding was hurting her.

noticed that. "I can let it out a bit if ye want. Ye shouldn't have anythin' constrictin' yer breathin' right now."

nodded to him. "Ja.. that'd be nice.." She was always sore when the bandages came off.

went and lightly undid the bandages around her, letting them out slowly.

breathed out a sigh of relief. "Tack."

put a blanket over her to help try and hide anything suspicious. "I thought ye were different..."

stared at him after taking the blanket. "... What...?" She didn't understand.

smirks a bit. "No man keeps his hands as smooth as yers."

flushed a bit and looked down. "Ja.." She thought it was safe to take her hat off, so she did. She let her hair fall out from under the hat with a sigh.

watched her and shook his head. "Ye're too pretty to be here..."

raised an eyebrow. "Nej.. 'm not that pretty." She did like being called pretty though.

shrugs. "Suit yerself. But ye're one of the better ones around here. I've only seen one other good lookin' female."

raises an eyebrow. "Oh that blond girl? Ja. She's pretty." She was blushing a little though. "M not jus' here t' be looked at though. I wanted t' fight.. So I came t' fight."

nods as he got her some water. "Why do ye wanna fight though?"

frowned. "Well... m' dad was a soilder, 'nd 'm the oldest 'f all girls, so.. I jus' wanted t' be like 'im be a soilder... fight for m' country."

smiles a bit. "That's kinda cute. He must be proud..."

shakes her head. "Nej.. He's not. He thinks women shouldn' be soldiers. He wants nothin t' do with me 'nymore.."

frowns. "He's wrong. Any help is good help, female or not."

nods. "Exactly. But he doesn' think that way.. He thinks we aren't good for 'nythin b'sides house work 'nd raisin kids."

frowns more. "Well, ye can prove him wrong..."

sighs. "If I live.. I've accepted the fact I might die.."

shrugs. "Better than some men. They think they'll live, and it's never certain."

nods to him. "Mhmm. If I die.. M' dad will know that I died fightin.. 'nd then maybe he'd be proud 'f me.."

huffs. "That's no way to think, ye know."

shrugs. "How else can I think?"

sighs. "Positively. Happily. Hope for the best."

sighs quietly. "That's hard t' do.. I have nothin t' go home to... No home, no family, no partner.. Nothin."

frowns at that. "Ye could come live in my village after this whole war is done... it's acceptin' to people..."

looked at him quietly, raising an eyebrow. "Why..?" She looked down at her knees. "Why are y' doin that? Bein so nice.."

smiles. "I just like bein' nice to people..."

nodded a bit, smiling to herself. "O-oh.. Ja, tack." She was really glad to have met someone who was nice to her.

smiles more to her. "Ye should try to sleep. It'll help with the healin'."

shook her head. "'M not tired.. I don' want t' sleep.."

nods a little. "Okay then. I'll keep ye company in that case.