@goldxnwarriors sent in: “ are you bleeding ?? ”- jack
“——doesn’t matter, what matters is the fella that we had an eye on for that artefact was armed; he seemed too paranoid, no, is paranoid if he needs a gun with him.” Ianto uncovered his wound with his hand; blood dripping down his side, absolutely staining his white shirt. “i hate blood stains, what i hate the most is bullet wounds in my shirts.” He rather joke, ignoring the fear in favour of his sarcastic humour. He presses his hand again, applying pressure to his wound. “i’ll be fine. not the first, nor the last, fuck, ow, ow, ow.”
sticky situations sentence starters. / accepting.
