//I'm so hungry I'm DYING

//Hi yes Twitter please show me the gifs Mischief sent me or I'll strangle you

The creatures are human again, lovely.

I sense my presence being required.

Has Newt gotten himself hurt again?

{Her brows rose in inquiry, facing the male with a puzzled expression} Mister Scamander, what's going on?

Oh, okay. {She murmured in slight disappointment, now trying to grasp for her own reason to continue the conversation} Um, so, how are the ~

~ creatures doing?

//Newt: *Preforms a mating dance* Tina: What the actual fuck

//Same x.com/PrudentVestige…

{Tina offered @PrudentVestige a friendly smile in return, setting the washcloth aside to clean later to she could pick up the burn cream, ~

~wishing she had had cotton or some other tool to smear it on the effected area of @PrudentVestige's hand. However, her hands were sterile,~

~and she'd simply have to use them.} This stuff should help for the time being, until you can use the stuff you have ~ @PrudentVestige

~ concocted. {A teasing smile rested on her lips as she squeezed out a bit of the burn cream, though she was worried to ~ @PrudentVestige

~ heighten @PrudentVestige's discomfort once again as she hesitantly gestured to his hand} May I?

{The brunette's smile faltered in her own nervousness upon noticing @PrudentVestige's terrified expression, speaking quickly} It'll only ~

~ take a second, I promise. {Proceeding that statement, Tina's gaze immediately fell from @PrudentVestige's, hardly allowing her hand to ~

~ make full contact with his, rubbing the medicine on his effected skin, prior to swiftly retrieving the bandage to wrap ~ @PrudentVestige

~ around a good portion of @PrudentVestige's hand, taking a single step backward once the job was finished, attempting to stretch a proud~

~ proud smile along her tiers, though instead it seemed rather anxiety-ridden} There, good as new. @PrudentVestige