[Nagisa bends over the rock even further, snatching up one of the strips of cloth as he goes. He doesn't have anything to secure these with, so he hopes that wrapping them around the wound and tying them up will do, at least until it's healed up some.
He continues talking as he starts wrapping him up with the first strip.]
Lesse...humans carry lots of silver rectangle things...I dunno, they're like rocks but smoother. Harder, but they break a lot easier if they're bashed on something or whatever. There's the little yellow and silver chains way too small for actually using on anything, but I think those are for decoration. Yaknow, wearing and stuff.
[Nagisa continues chattering away animatedly about the things he's found. Old plastic utensils, beach blankets and balls and toys left in the sand. Lots of garbage, some of which Nagisa touches on as being deeper tales of how he almost drowned getting caught in something that washed too far out to sea.]
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[Nagisa bends over the rock even further, snatching up one of the strips of cloth as he goes. He doesn't have anything to secure these with, so he hopes that wrapping them around the wound and tying them up will do, at least until it's healed up some.
He continues talking as he starts wrapping him up with the first strip.]
Lesse...humans carry lots of silver rectangle things...I dunno, they're like rocks but smoother. Harder, but they break a lot easier if they're bashed on something or whatever. There's the little yellow and silver chains way too small for actually using on anything, but I think those are for decoration. Yaknow, wearing and stuff.
[Nagisa continues chattering away animatedly about the things he's found. Old plastic utensils, beach blankets and balls and toys left in the sand. Lots of garbage, some of which Nagisa touches on as being deeper tales of how he almost drowned getting caught in something that washed too far out to sea.]