04-03-2010, 08:57 AM
Flayra had some concerns for her partner. From the looks of the wound on her chest, it was a deep cut. Stitching would have to be put in to keep the cut closed so it could heal up normally. Ghita was trying to remain strong in keeping herself up and walking, but the cut was deep. Flayra would have to do something to help her companion, but what could she do? There was nothing she could use to keep the wound closed until a suturing was performed.
However, Ghita insisted on getting back up and going back to the mansion to recover. The girl probably should respect one's way of keeping their pride. Besides, nothing could be done here. They would have to go back to the mansion to get the medical treatment she needed. "Alright, let me help you up." She moved to the fae's side, putting herself to the shoulder, putting the fae's arm over the girl's shoulder and lifted Ghita up to her feet.
However, Ghita insisted on getting back up and going back to the mansion to recover. The girl probably should respect one's way of keeping their pride. Besides, nothing could be done here. They would have to go back to the mansion to get the medical treatment she needed. "Alright, let me help you up." She moved to the fae's side, putting herself to the shoulder, putting the fae's arm over the girl's shoulder and lifted Ghita up to her feet.