[ He hadn't expected another one of Ricki's travel stories but it's just as charming as it had been before. Apollo can't help but be impressed by the effort. He helpfully clears away the discarded, bloodied wads of used sheets on to the floor (he can incinerate them himself in the blink of an eye later) and gently touches Ricki on the air when in warning when it comes to swapping out his pressure-bandage for a new one. ]
You're a regular David Attenborough, aren't you? [ It's a gentle tease; he'd asked for Ricki to keep talking, and he certainly did. ] We should probably change that mess you're holding against your stomach now...
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You're a regular David Attenborough, aren't you? [ It's a gentle tease; he'd asked for Ricki to keep talking, and he certainly did. ] We should probably change that mess you're holding against your stomach now...