[ He sits, pulling his shirt off as directed. Blonde is armed, of course, but there are no suspenders waiting today. There is, however, a stitched up mess of a wound. It doesn't look like he's been shot anymore, simply because having amateurs stitch you up, rip the stitches out, and stitch you up again will do that. Either way, it doesn't seem to bother him -- if it is, he's doing a good job ignoring it. ]
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[ He sits, pulling his shirt off as directed. Blonde is armed, of course, but there are no suspenders waiting today. There is, however, a stitched up mess of a wound. It doesn't look like he's been shot anymore, simply because having amateurs stitch you up, rip the stitches out, and stitch you up again will do that. Either way, it doesn't seem to bother him -- if it is, he's doing a good job ignoring it. ]