Silence

Showtime

After making all arrangements for Amara to fly with them, they headed to the airport early in the morning. This time Till smartly used the crutches that were given to him. Taking off the guys managed two minutes of silence before bombarding Amara with questions. Eyes flit around in nervousness between each guy as they asked questions. Waving her hands in front of them in hopes to get them to back off, Amara quickly slipped passed them and headed to the quiet area with Till and Flake. Flopping down next to Till, she pointed at his propped up leg.
"Better. It doesn't feel as swollen." Said Till.
Kyra nodded before diving into a book. Two hours later they landed in Spain.

Unfortunately for them they had a show that night and Till's leg was nowhere near healed. The guys changed into their costumes, leaving Till unchanged as the medic was thinking of a way to protect the wound. Amara walked in after exploring the place and could feel the worry in the air.
"Amara do you have anything to help Till?" Asked Olli.
Making duck lips she thought about it before an idea popped up in her head. Pointing to Richard's clothing she made more hand gestures which got everyone lost. Well almost everyone.
"Can you write it down?" Asked Paul.
"She said to get my costume and she'll need the medic's full bag." Translated Till.
Without questioning why Till could understand so easily they went about getting the items. Coming back with Till's large costume, Amara inspected the pants and boots as they waited for the medic to return. Once the bag was in, Amara dug through it and pulled out some things. Making a motion for Till to take off his pants, Doom went to give Till some support while Amara turned around slightly embarrassed at the situation. A squeak caused by Till's weight on the chair alerted her that he was sitting down, so she tossed him her phone.
You better have something on mister. There better be no dong hanging out.
Amara could hear a deep chuckle and a snicker before getting a yes to her question. Turning around she went to work. Using some sports tape that's used for treating muscle pulls she created some skin slack around the wound. Which was difficult since Till was all muscle but it worked out. Then she gently tapped on a gauze so it would absorb any blood that leaks. Inspecting her work she gave a nod of approval before handing Till a message.
It'll be uncomfortable but it should allow some room for injury without tearing the stitches or reopening the wound and you bleed out on stage.
"Thanks Amara." Said Till putting his leg down.
Now get dressed. Don't wanna be down near your crotch no more.
With that Amara left and Rammstein could go on with their show without worry.

Two hours later, they finished the show and were heading back to change. Amara was nowhere to be found but there was a note on the table for them.
Won't be back tonight. Got things to do. See you tomorrow. Night guys.
Amara.