[archer flinches as well. he's seen a lot of messed up shit like rapunzel has, but this is kind of new to him. not to mention he had those two assassins drilling into his skull at one point. it's easy to forget the damage done to her just by looking.
the gun goes away and he nods over to a pot of coffee on the percolator. doesn't need to ask to know that both of them are going to need it. archer wants to drink until he passes out, but he knows from experience he's too keyed up and sore from the brief, violent fights in the underground lab.]
You didn't, [he says, neutrally. it's pretty obvious he's just trying to snark, though it falls flat. archer turns from the sink, putting the little first aid kit he'd been using on the counter island.] You need any of that?
[he's still washing himself off-- he'd rewrapped the slash on his forearm. popped a few painkillers. he'll be fine. he always is.]
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the gun goes away and he nods over to a pot of coffee on the percolator. doesn't need to ask to know that both of them are going to need it. archer wants to drink until he passes out, but he knows from experience he's too keyed up and sore from the brief, violent fights in the underground lab.]
You didn't, [he says, neutrally. it's pretty obvious he's just trying to snark, though it falls flat. archer turns from the sink, putting the little first aid kit he'd been using on the counter island.] You need any of that?
[he's still washing himself off-- he'd rewrapped the slash on his forearm. popped a few painkillers. he'll be fine. he always is.]