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The bandaging around his shoulder restricted Cas’ mobility, to his annoyance. Fortunately, he was out of hospital now, though he did have to go back for weekly therapy to make sure his recovery was continuing apace, and he could do what he wanted.
Almost before the door slid closed behind him, leaving him alone in his quarters, which were cramped by civilian standards but ample for him, he had his knife out so he could attack the bandaging with it. It was fortunate that he was adept at using a blade with either hand, had that not been the case he would have been at risk of undoing the good work done by the surgeon who fixed his shoulder.
Once he had removed both the bandage and the dressing, he made his way into the small bathroom, so he could check his shoulder in the mirror; five st
