[A snort escapes her. She doesn't know what she was expecting.]
Once in town, I think... Absolutely huge dragon, big fin on its back? Mean RBF? [There's no way he knows what that means.] Um. Kinda looks like it wants to tear you to shreds—and totally could—even when it's just relaxing, I mean...
Oh, they certainly can! It caught me right in the spine, deeply enough that I could not get back up! I would have died, no doubt, but there were some wild Blissey nearby.
[ War stories...he's pretty casual about it. This is one of the best ones any of the Wardens have! ]
You are doing very well! Do not worry about it overmuch - they will probably just unwrap it again at the clinic so that they can have a look.
[ It's still far better to have it properly wrapped for the walk back, of course! ]
Perhaps I ought to run a small course in field medicine sometime? I think we can all do this much by now, but I'm not sure anyone has had to set a bone or anything yet. [ DON'T. WORRY ABOUT IT??? ]
[With his approval, she finishes the bandaging job to the best of her ability, scuttling awkwardly around him to tie it off at his shoulder.]
Maybe. I'd try to show up, at least... In case it wasn't already completely obvious, I'm not exactly used to dealing with stuff like this. [She knew the common sense basics and had observed a few things during her extended stay at the clinic, but that's about it.] I mean, I don't even have bones...
Mmm, yes...there are certainly some Pokemon whom I could not provide much aid with. I'm mostly familiar with treating injuries of flesh and blood!
[ Anyway, there's so many different kinds of Pokemon. Ingo doubts that anyone could ever really know how to specifically treat every single one of them! ]
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Once I accidentally fell down a cliff and into a Garchomp's territory. Have you seen a Garchomp at all?
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Once in town, I think... Absolutely huge dragon, big fin on its back? Mean RBF? [There's no way he knows what that means.] Um. Kinda looks like it wants to tear you to shreds—and totally could—even when it's just relaxing, I mean...
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[ War stories...he's pretty casual about it. This is one of the best ones any of the Wardens have! ]
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Yeesh... You really weren't kidding. Did you manage to drag your ass back up the cliff after all that, or...?
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[ He was better by then! ]
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Right. Duh...
[With Ingo's upper arm and shoulder wrapped, she starts to draw the bandage across his chest to keep the wrapping in place.]
Am I, uh—doing this right, by the way?
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[ It's still far better to have it properly wrapped for the walk back, of course! ]
Perhaps I ought to run a small course in field medicine sometime? I think we can all do this much by now, but I'm not sure anyone has had to set a bone or anything yet. [ DON'T. WORRY ABOUT IT??? ]
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[With his approval, she finishes the bandaging job to the best of her ability, scuttling awkwardly around him to tie it off at his shoulder.]
Maybe. I'd try to show up, at least... In case it wasn't already completely obvious, I'm not exactly used to dealing with stuff like this. [She knew the common sense basics and had observed a few things during her extended stay at the clinic, but that's about it.] I mean, I don't even have bones...
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[ Anyway, there's so many different kinds of Pokemon. Ingo doubts that anyone could ever really know how to specifically treat every single one of them! ]
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[He was a trainer before, wasn't he? Even if he didn't come from the same time period as Emmet did...]
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I...did before the amnesia, apparently.
[ But that doesn't help him much now. ]