Flesh wounds

Rita walked in with her new friend Egidio thrown over her shoulder. The magic responsible for making her strong enough to do so was fading, so she needed a place to plop him down fast. She hurried over towards a comfy looking cot and gently placed him down. She scurried around the small building, looking for alcohol to wash his system and some bandaging to cover it up.

Egidio woke up with a shock and looked at his leg. "I've had worse wounds then this so I should be fine." Then he glanced at his swimming trunks and teared up because these were his favorite that his mother gave to him.

Rita brought over the items she was going to use and sat down by Egidio. Before anything else, she started to strap his limbs to the cot so he wouldn't move around too much to distract her, especially with how much the alcohol would hurt him.

"Sorry about this dude." with that sentence, she put on a pair of sterile gloves and grabbed the bottle of alcohol. She poured it in the wound to cleanse it and destroy any lingering bacteria wishing to infect him.

Egidio just stared at Rita as she was cleaning his wound. "Thanks Rita for this and are these straps necessary?"

Rita took out a stitching needle along with some stitches, and injected his wound with a numbing substance. "Yup. The alcohol should hurt really badly, and so should that injection. But when you're numb in a few seconds I'll stitch it up." When those few seconds were up, she began to stitch his wound together, somewhat annoyed that her playtime at the beach was cut so short.

"Hey Rita how about after this we head to the shop and I will get you what u want because you are doing this?" Egidio said in a fun voice. Then Egidio flinched when his leg started to ooze liquids he hadn't seen before.

"That's not necessary, but if you want to then I guess you can..." Rita was able to make most common object appear to her, since her magic wasn't really offensive, but she wouldn't mind someone spending their drachmas on her. After all, it was a kind gesture.

"Or I can give you something that every woman deserves a beautiful diamond necklace. Reach into my right pocket there you will find the thing you deserve." Egidio said in a calm voice

Rita raised an eyebrow. "I'd rather not reach my hand into your right pocket..." she checked the bottle of numbing fluids that she had and started looking at possible side effects. Hormonal changes wasn't one of them, which meant Egidio was probably just a straight white boy.