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Bradley and Victor finally finished up their business and joined us on the verandah for a pre-dinner beverage. It was now two full weeks since Victor was injured and he had stopped taking any pain meds just five short days after being stitched up. He had arranged for the ship's doctor to remove his stitches tomorrow morning. The doctor who had stitched him up originally suggested that due to the location, length, and depth of the injury that he keep the stitches in for at least the full fourteen days. Jenna had been changing the dressing daily, applying antibiotic cream every time, and reported the laceration was healing remarkably well. Victor was complaining about how the stitches were pulling, and itching like crazy, so was thrilled at the thought of having them removed. He had indulg