* Mature Content Warning - physical abuse, really sorry in advance *
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She raised an eyebrow, her thin lips pursed together in displeasure at his ruffled appearance, her eyes scanning his dishevelled hair and casual attire. He was wearing a light grey shirt and matching sweatpants with only a pair of socks on his feet.
"I'm picking up pain relief for Captain Anna, her new leg is inconveniencing her work." She explained staring pointedly at a spot above Kit's eyes and waited for him to offer an explanation of his own.
Her tone was as cold and detached as always, but Kit felt a stirring of fear as he made sure that the blood pack he'd swiped for Cas was properly hidden in the groove of his hip.
"Ah, same for me I suppose. Private Volkov was struggling with his new arm in training yesterday. I was going to ask Emma for a muscle relaxant but she seemed occupied. I'll come back later." He lied smoothly, avoiding her eyes also.