So the challenge word is Rub and part of the challenge was to post in another FanDom. Well wouldn't let me do that so here is a Bones cross-over, hopefully in the usual E/O community. Happy Birthday, Dizzo.
Temperance turned the jagged bone fragment over in her hand, rubbing her experienced fingers thoughtfully over it's bloody surface.
"Mid-shaft radius..." She mused taking the bandages Booth urgently proffered.
"D...does that...mean...busted arm, Sammy?" Dean gasped softly, leaning from his sprawl on the floor into Sam's supportive embrace.
He cradled his compound fractured limb into his body, trepidation dilating his drowsy green eyes, as the eminent anthropologist turned temporary paramedic reached toward him.
"Yeah, Dean. Busted bad." Sam replied as he tightened his grip as the medic's necessary but cruel pressure-bandaging drew reluctant cries of pain.
Any good?
