[She smiles, a bit too bright and forced for the circumstances, as she unwinds the rest of the bandage.
The wound looks just as it did twelve hours ago - small, round, and incorrect. There's no angry tissue inflammation, no pooled blood. Just a dark hole, leading down to a single bullet embedded in bone.]
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[She smiles, a bit too bright and forced for the circumstances, as she unwinds the rest of the bandage.
The wound looks just as it did twelve hours ago - small, round, and incorrect. There's no angry tissue inflammation, no pooled blood. Just a dark hole, leading down to a single bullet embedded in bone.]