WC → 416 :: Eve shall ask about DdM in my next post, sorry for this rather slow post. xD
Evelyn blinked confusedly at the door as she heard Sky’s voice from where she did not expect, and with her eyes following where her ears indicated, found the medic near her backyard. She felt chagrin, fussing at herself inwardly as she imagined herself standing stupidly at the door when the woman was obviously outside, and she stared at the ground to hide her embarrassment. “No, you can say that I gotten used to them,” she said, glancing at the bones that littered the porch while she made a dismissive wave towards them, her heart giving a little twitch of uncomfort at their empty sockets, and followed Sky’s gesture, stiffly making her way towards the gate. The broken rib somewhat made the movements of walking give little pokes of pain on her side, though it was easily bearable. It was long distances-walking that would bother the injured bone, but Sky’s yard was only a few yards, and the small stroll to get to her house was not something to fester the rib.
She looked over to the goat, not seeing why the medic would need to warn her about him; Casper looked peaceful enough. But, the elder woman probably knew her own creature better than her, so she lumbered over to the table set that she gestured towards with a little speed in her step. Evelyn paused for a moment, as she looked over chairs. They were fine, she decided, as she ran her eyes over the smooth wood of the table, its underside also supporting its sleek look. A ping went through her heart as she reminded herself that she won’t be crafting things like tables and chairs anytime soon, and that sadness turned into annoyance as she sat down in one of the chairs.
She was quiet for a moment, and then she asked Sky, not too particularly demanding an answer, more like just a conversation starter, as the woman cleaned up, “Do you have anything for headaches?” Evelyn found the question to be stupid, but she wanted to relieve the pain in her head was worse than usual because of her new injuries. She was sure that the medic would have something; she was surprised how knowledgeable she was about medicine, and how much she had of it, but then again it was part of her duty to her pack and it was to be expected. If she only had something to cure my stupidity, Evelyn thought with distaste, her face mirroring her thoughts.
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