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nope, it's totally fine! 300+

As subtle and strong-faced as her aunt was trying to be about the pain her leg caused her, Cambria could pick up on the small signs of her discomfort. Some might not have noticed them, but as both Ghita's niece and a healer, the girl was especially adept at picking up even such tiny signals. For a moment she entertained the idea of asking if she could give her something for the pain, but quickly held her tongue. Even if she would like such a thing, she doubted her proud aunt would admit to it at this moment in time. Still, Cambi didn't want her to be in any pain and there were many things she could do to help combat that pain, at least for a little while. Her oceanic orbs looked at her relative bright for a moment before standing up. "Lei sta qui, prenderò appena qualcosa."


Not giving Ghita a moment to protest if she did suspect her niece's intentions, Cambria went over to her healing supplies and found her pouch that held meadowsweet. Taking a pinch of the herb, she poured some water in a glass and dropped the meadowsweet in. Stirring it thoroughly, she rose back up and took the infusion back over to her aunt, handing it to her. "Un piccolo rinfresco per lei," she offered innocuously, a hint of victory in her eyes. Ghita wasn't stupid and could no doubt guess what the drink was really for, but Cambria hoped that not mentioning the truth of the matter would keep the elder fey from refusing. Besides, there was nothing deceiving in what she had said; the drink would refresh her aunt.


As soon as she had dropped her head in reaction to her slip of the tongue, Cambria knew that she shouldn't have reacted at all. If she had just acted like that little tidbit of information was nothing out of the ordinary then surely her aunt wouldn't have thought anything of it. The cocoa girl's body language had given it away though. The question though was innocent enough, and one that she could easily answer truthfully. "No, no, niente non ha torto. Non abbiamo avuto alcuna lotta o niente ama ciò." She tried her best to sound as casual as possible, forcing a carefree smile to her lips. Maybe it could just be left at that.


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