[he gave a nod, letting Sanji go and do as asked. He's glad it's Sanji here to help him, as out of all of them so far he feels Sanji is the most capable. He's grown to hold a good respect for the cook now too. Go figure.]
[While he was gone, Bepo got to work, washing his paws very well, pulling out clean white operational gloves, and skipping the rest of the gear to move faster. Checking a book he had slapped open fast and pulling things from here and there he worked. Pestle and mortar ground a few things together. A splash of this, a small growl when he thinks there is too much of one thing or not enough of another.]
[When he's done, Sanji has had time to clean Zoro up enough for this. He brought the small dish with him and a piece of thick leather. Sitting his tools to the side of the table, he tried not to think about what if he messed this up. Why wasn't Captain here. He could do this with no trouble, instantly, sew it up and be done. Bepo can't do this. He stares at Zoro a moment, worried he'll mess it up.]
[With a blink, he snaps out of it, looking to Sanji and holds him the strip of leather.] I know he's knocked out, but try to fit this between his teeth. Just in case. [He's seen a guy break his teeth while passed out.]
[Hovering over the wound, he slathers it with a greenish purple paste, frowning at it. His paws are a little shaky as he mumbles to... perhaps Zoro, but most likely Sanji]
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[While he was gone, Bepo got to work, washing his paws very well, pulling out clean white operational gloves, and skipping the rest of the gear to move faster. Checking a book he had slapped open fast and pulling things from here and there he worked. Pestle and mortar ground a few things together. A splash of this, a small growl when he thinks there is too much of one thing or not enough of another.]
[When he's done, Sanji has had time to clean Zoro up enough for this. He brought the small dish with him and a piece of thick leather. Sitting his tools to the side of the table, he tried not to think about what if he messed this up. Why wasn't Captain here. He could do this with no trouble, instantly, sew it up and be done. Bepo can't do this. He stares at Zoro a moment, worried he'll mess it up.]
[With a blink, he snaps out of it, looking to Sanji and holds him the strip of leather.] I know he's knocked out, but try to fit this between his teeth. Just in case. [He's seen a guy break his teeth while passed out.]
[Hovering over the wound, he slathers it with a greenish purple paste, frowning at it. His paws are a little shaky as he mumbles to... perhaps Zoro, but most likely Sanji]
I... don't know if I can do this...