"I'm sorry for your top. I'll give you some of my clothes once your cleaned up." Tabbi noticed that it was only a plain top and that Elizabeth probably had many more like it for hunting, knowing something like this could happen anytime. She made quick work of tearing the shirt off, being careful not to hit the wound. She left the bra alone, resolving to only remove it if an absolute need arose. She winced as she saw how deep the wound was. No one, human or hunter, would enjoy that. Even though she healed quickly, that would not be a pleasant experience.<br/><br/>She picked back up the towel and turned it to a clean side that was still damp. She extremely careful started to wipe off the wound, starting at the edges of it and working in. She did not go all the way to the middle, she knew it was better to let the wound heal itself and scab over then clean it after.<br/><br/>Next, she paused for a second, realizing she hadn't look into Elizabeth's eyes since the woods, she didn't know what would happen this time - but she needed to finish the job. She slowly started to raise her gaze and looked straight into the beautiful woman's eyes once again. She made her hands start to move and clean off the dirt from her face. Every swipe showed more and more beauty as the dirt came off. This was truly an extraordinarily pretty woman.<br/><br/>She made quick work and lowered the towel. She forced herself to unlock from the gaze and place the towel on the floor. She grabbed the gauze and athletes tape and started with the knees, making sure to wrap as lightly as she could without making it useless, but still allowing movement. She taped gauze over the chest as well, trying to use the same tactics, but this wound needed the most care. She wondered how the wound came to be, but knew better than to ask.<br/><br/>As she finished and asked, "Is there any preference in clothing? Feel free to take anything, even things you wouldn't wear for combat."