Emberwood swerve to the side, been driving all night

Some of her wounds were caked over and dirty. It was hard to tell what was dirt and what was old blood. He frowned slightly, watching as she took inventory of her own state in what seemed to be the first time since receiving them. Watching her, Taikon could tell that occasionally, her head was hurting her.
Taikon nodded slowly, knowing very well that she wouldn't be able to reach much of what was on her chest. He swallowed. Takiyok was certainly awake by then. If one of them didn't go and get her, he was worried she would just.. leave. Zephyr didn't seem comfortable enough with him yet for him to feel okay offering to clean her. Perhaps that would come later. We can take care of that later, he said, gazing calmly. He knew it was necessary that this be done, but he had no interest in putting a virtual stranger into an uncomfortable position. At least, not more than she already was. Are you... sure you want to talk to her alone? Takiyok.. It was true that Takiyok was a close friend, but he worried what she might do while she was pissed off. Zephyr seemed remarkably coherent, but Taikon knew that head injuries could cause people to fall in and out of it.