She stood in front of him, wide blue eyes looking towards the white bandages that clashed spectactularly with her coat of dark chocolate brown. She stretched, yawning and licked her mouth, dispelling the usual taste that occurs after one sleeps. She seemed happy enough and displayed nothing of the panic attack that had sent her spiralling out of control. Saul smiled up at her before standing himself. He winced softly as she clapped her hands together, thinking of the work he'd had to do to get them clean. But she was going to do as she pleased regardless of what he said. She did however, speak once more. He understood how she spoke, knew that she had difficult not ownly communicating her own thoughts but understanding the words of others. Still, she couldnt misunderstand a nod.
Don't take the bandages off, they help to heal you.
He said softly as he stood. Her face fell then, but Saul knew he had to find someone to get rid of his headache, it was driving him insane. Plus he had to get rid of the pads he'd used to clean her wounds with. He smiled down at her now, a creamy hand stroking one of her ears for a moment before he let it fall. She was sweet and Saul liked spending time with her. It was just such a shame that he didnt have the luxury of time on his hands. She leant against him, small mouth pouting softly until Saul chuckled. Tawny spoke, telling him that he should leave so that she could work. He stretched then, rearranging his satchel over his languid body, feeling tight muscles protest at his abuse. With a sigh, he rubbed the taught muscles on his abdomen feeling the tenderness there. He didnt ever want to drink again. Tawny caught his attention one last time.
Of course- I'll be back in a few days to check on your bandages and make sure you're okay
He replied warmly, before embracing the girl one final time. With a deep breath, he moved off towards the river, feeling dehydrated once again. That was seriously the last time he ever drank in excess like that- it was a horrible sensation afterwards. He glanced back at Tawny, but she was busy bustling around her little hut to notice. Troubled about the events of his visit to the female, Saul stepped into the river, lapping up the cool liquid to quench his dried throat.
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