05-21-2011, 08:48 PM
Each movement brought a squeak from her mouth, before finally she was settled down on the bed. Her eyes opened and her head rested on its side toward him, looking over him as best she could. Her chest burned and ached with every breathe, and the cut on her side burned as well. Finally she made out what he was saying, and her mind tried to work on the answer.
“clean cloth,” she paused as she took a breath “Alcohol,” each word or phrase was followed by a harsh intake of air. “Needle, and thread, time to learn” she recited meekly. Demi weakly attempted to make herself more comfortable. She wanted to sit up so she could attempt to oversee his efforts and in hopes that she would find herself in a less painful position.
“If you don’t think you can do it, call Aunt Nani” she recited quietly, it wasn’t a strike on his male bravado, in other time it might have been, but Naniko was also trained in the healing arts, even if she didn’t perform them that often anymore.
“clean cloth,” she paused as she took a breath “Alcohol,” each word or phrase was followed by a harsh intake of air. “Needle, and thread, time to learn” she recited meekly. Demi weakly attempted to make herself more comfortable. She wanted to sit up so she could attempt to oversee his efforts and in hopes that she would find herself in a less painful position.
“If you don’t think you can do it, call Aunt Nani” she recited quietly, it wasn’t a strike on his male bravado, in other time it might have been, but Naniko was also trained in the healing arts, even if she didn’t perform them that often anymore.