I open the first aid kit and look in to see his “wide” selection. “This is what you have?” I ask as I hold up a teeny Band-Aid. “Yes, you just have to use fifteen of them for a papercut-sized wound,” he says. “Why the hell didn’t you say that you didn’t have anything and to go to my house?” “I have Scotch tape if you want it,” he says with a grin. “To tape your mouth shut?” I grumble.
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