[ if bellamy knows anything, it's people's ignorance will eventually lead them to their bitter end. the stigma against women in the medica grates him, as he knows the best medical practitioners are two women who are brave and intelligent, innovative in their attempts to save the lives of those who had tried to kill them only moments before. if he had his way, the men of the medica would be the ones who hesitate when reaching out for a utensil or a bandage to attend to the wounded. ]
[ he's only good at wrapping bandages. the rest, saving lives, digging deep into skin, stitching skin up — it's not his forte. ]
If you need anything, let me know. [ gently spoken. this isn't how it's supposed to be, he thinks, and he knows, despite the rules, the mission objective, that he won't be abiding by those rules any time soon. then he sighs, aggravated, ] Not working together's wasting time.
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[ he's only good at wrapping bandages. the rest, saving lives, digging deep into skin, stitching skin up — it's not his forte. ]
If you need anything, let me know. [ gently spoken. this isn't how it's supposed to be, he thinks, and he knows, despite the rules, the mission objective, that he won't be abiding by those rules any time soon. then he sighs, aggravated, ] Not working together's wasting time.