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Wes: *hears the knock. He's always up early. So he and whoever is on last watch will hear the knock. He'll head for the door.*

Duke: You mean once you've /brainwashed/ me with your own demonic rhetoric, you sadistic heathen.  *takes the caning with /growls/ and cries, but there's still fire in his gaze as he focuses on the one torturing him . . . at the last, he /spits/ at the man and snarls that the only demon is the one he's looking at . . . by the time he's taken to what he recognizes as a med room, he's all but spent, only giving the medic a weakened /glare/ when he comes in*

Maru: *is the one on watch, /stiffens/ at the knock, watches Wes leave…*

Wes: *checks on both young men, notes that Duke is a new face here. He softly touches Duke's head and then will shift his attention to Duke's shoulders.* Your shoulders are dislocated. I'm going to pop the joints back into place. *will get a piece of wood wrapped in gauze and hold it by Duke's mouth* To help you brace, this will hurt a lot.

Duke: ……… *turns his face away, refusing the wood – for all he knows, the gauze has been medicated with something*

Wes: ...*nods and will set it aside and get a grip on Duke's arm, with a /yank/ and a twist, his shoulder will /snap/ back into place. He'll step around to do the other, then settle a towel over his lower body for some modesty while he sees to Gray, as Gray's wounds are worse.*

Duke: *CRIES out at the first arm . . . GRUNTS, breathing in /snorting/ huffs at the second . . . a-and lays there, not even caring about his nudity right now, will roll his head to watch the man take care of Gray*

Wes: *quick, efficient, and gentle as he cares for Gray. When he's done the other gray men will take Gray into the room. Wes returns to Duke and is just as quick, efficient, and gentle with getting him treated and bandaged up.*