>>10069600During Wild Emerald's sleep, Surfer Girl would hold Emerald's hand, feeling guilty about having to hit her with a baseball bat twice. A look of worry constantly on her face. Her other hand occasionally brushing trough her hair.
Her hand stopped and she blinked twice. There, on the right side of Emerald's skull...She had to double check it, to make sure it was there. But sure enough, stitches, professional too, like someone made sure to make a small incision with as little evidence as possible. Her brow furrowed. Who in their right mind would do surgery on someone without telling som---oooooooh....
>...I need to make a phonecall to a cousin.