Calypso was disappointed when Devin got up. She had liked his closeness. Maybe she shouldn't have leaned against him like that. She had probably made him uncomfortable. She sighed inwardly and finished her meal and about half the bottle of water. She rinsed her spoon off and placed it back in her pack. As she did that she remembered the blood had been seeping through her bandage and that she had to check it.<br/><br/>Cali wondered if she should worry them about it. Of course she needed the light to treat it and the only light was the candle. They'd likely get suspicious if she just went off into a corner by herself and messed around with her arm. She finally decided she really didn't have much choice. She pulled out her bandages and other first aid objects. All she had was a small bottle of alcohol so she had been trying to conserve that as much as possible. She took her jacket off and unwrapped her left arm. The bandages really were bloody. It made her feel a little light headed seeing it but she kept herself focused. She swore in her head when she saw several of her stitches had ripped. She sighed softly and dug through her bag again trying to find her sewing kit to try and repair them.