Simon's own hands and wrists are only slightly smeared, but his lower arms are gory to the elbow. He's taking advantage of the moment's rest to scrub at them with his own handkerchief, dampened in the stream.
Suddenly, overwhelmingly, he's exhausted.
Galadan passing River the handkerchief catches his eye, though, and he moves a little closer to her before settling down to sit on the bank.
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Date: 2012-02-29 05:04 am (UTC)Suddenly, overwhelmingly, he's exhausted.
Galadan passing River the handkerchief catches his eye, though, and he moves a little closer to her before settling down to sit on the bank.
Quiet: "Let me see to those?"