Lunar Jack:
Oi... I reckon I'm gonna die in this camp
I don't know if I should or not
Should I?
"No, you shouldn't die."
Lunar Jack:
Well... since you don't want me to die
*forces myself to my feet*
Buck get up... I'll pull the arrow out of your shoulder
"You're... fine? then why did you ask me that?"
Lunar Jack:
Jeez... I'm far from fine
I'm completely wrecked
I just wanted you to say it
*leans against a tree leaving a massive blood stain on it*
"You wanted... me. to say it? I don't understand. Why do you care so much about what I think or do. "
Lunar Jack:
I don't... somebody had to say it though
Now I hate to ask but could I borrow a bandage or two
*collapses to my knees looking over at her*
Buck : -gives him the pack with the bandages in here- she has chucked it at you a couple of times already xd
"Could you save me one of those... this kinda hurts."