Redhawk Caldera beneath with me

Tiger frowned. She knew she had let something slip. "Fuck," she snarls, shaking her head, "the fuck kind of sister am I?" She did not know the extent of it, but already, a few scratches caused her head to spin. "I'll come around again later with some herbs and stuff to help any pain or whatever, dunno if she's feeling anything now but... you know, infections and stuff..." She frowns deeply. Hell no would Fin get infected. Not if she could help it. She had sucked enough to not be there and see what was in front of her face; Tiger would suck no further than that.

Regardless of whether or not she was cleaned up, Tiger was her big sister. And while Elwood was her boothang, and Tiger respected him all the things, she hoped that he could respect that; she wanted to help, and confirm all was well. Nothing was fishy to Tiger. She trusted Elwood; he'd never lied to her before, so she didn't even take that into consideration. Tiger sniffs at him, too... "I should look at you too, y'get any cuts or scrapes or anything...?"