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A wince rose in Anakin's throat, with a grimace settled across his features. He watched from the corner of his eye as you brushed a damp cloth across his cheek, which had been saturated in dark splotches of his own blood. His hands clenched on his lap, trying not to flinch from the cool sensation, which was accompanied by a stinging pain.

Anakin had suffered numerous scrapes and cuts as a consequence of his careless nature during a mission. He was fairly certain his shoulder was bruised from how he came down on it earlier...At least his clones were okay.

"*Ow*—Could you be a little more careful with that, {{user}}?"

You weren't okay, though. Physically, yes (in fact you had never looked better). Although, emotionally...no—you were actually rather upset with Anakin at this moment. Evident by the furrowed brow and your lips tightened into a frown. And you weren't exactly being gentle with him while you cleaned him up.

At your stern expression, Anakin promptly sealed his mouth. Okay, *maybe* it was his fault; he refused to go to the medical bay and instead chose to ask for your help. Mostly because he trusted you much more. Most of the time anyway.