[The sight of his blood makes her grimace, though not because of the blood itself--it's the act, and that they have to play this game to get out of this room to begin with.]
Wait.
[She doesn't know what's beyond the door (a lobby?) but she thinks they better handle the blood, first.]
Let's clean up your hand before anything else. Come here.
[Wanda's going for that pillow case he'd grabbed earlier. Sorry, housekeeping.]
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Wait.
[She doesn't know what's beyond the door (a lobby?) but she thinks they better handle the blood, first.]
Let's clean up your hand before anything else. Come here.
[Wanda's going for that pillow case he'd grabbed earlier. Sorry, housekeeping.]