06-24-2018, 08:56 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl didn't like caesar all that much, but she was at least trying to. her papa had promoted him to officer, after all. there must have been a good reason for it. plus, he was a crewmate. it was only appropriate that she tried to develop a nice bond with all of them. so, when she spotted him injured in the distance, she would immediately act. she moved towards him and cronas quickly with a concerned expression, trying to think about what she could do.
lucky for both of them, she had began to teach herself about herbs out of worry for her papa, so she just needed to see his injuries to figure out what she could grab. she certainly wasn't a doctor, nor did she have any particular interest in becoming one, but she at least had some knowledge in that field. she eyed him for a moment, not saying anything. she decided that dock leaves and cobwebs would be the easiest things to find and use right now, seeing as she could only work with the closest things she could find. "i'll grab something." she would inform them both simply before quickly walking off.
it wouldn't take long for her to find both of things she had decided on, seeing as they were easy to find near the jungle. she ripped off some dock leaves and used a stick to help her collect cobwebs, her movements quick and careful. she felt confident enough to be able to do this, having studied medical strategies just earlier, and it wasn't like his injuries were too complicated, assuming they weren't infected. she couldn't really easily grab any stuff for that. hopefully he would know to visit somebody who could afterward, though. after a few moments of collecting what she needed, she would make her way back.
she set down the cobweb-covered stick and dock leaves once she got closer to cronas and caesar, sort of immediately regretting it. they'd probably get sandy and then she'd need to shake them out before she could use them. she wanted to make sure caesar was okay with her doing anything first, though. she knew how he could be. plus, she was curious about what his answer would be to cronas' question. hopefully he was not followed. "are you okay with me applying these?" she asked quickly, her tail twitching.
lucky for both of them, she had began to teach herself about herbs out of worry for her papa, so she just needed to see his injuries to figure out what she could grab. she certainly wasn't a doctor, nor did she have any particular interest in becoming one, but she at least had some knowledge in that field. she eyed him for a moment, not saying anything. she decided that dock leaves and cobwebs would be the easiest things to find and use right now, seeing as she could only work with the closest things she could find. "i'll grab something." she would inform them both simply before quickly walking off.
it wouldn't take long for her to find both of things she had decided on, seeing as they were easy to find near the jungle. she ripped off some dock leaves and used a stick to help her collect cobwebs, her movements quick and careful. she felt confident enough to be able to do this, having studied medical strategies just earlier, and it wasn't like his injuries were too complicated, assuming they weren't infected. she couldn't really easily grab any stuff for that. hopefully he would know to visit somebody who could afterward, though. after a few moments of collecting what she needed, she would make her way back.
she set down the cobweb-covered stick and dock leaves once she got closer to cronas and caesar, sort of immediately regretting it. they'd probably get sandy and then she'd need to shake them out before she could use them. she wanted to make sure caesar was okay with her doing anything first, though. she knew how he could be. plus, she was curious about what his answer would be to cronas' question. hopefully he was not followed. "are you okay with me applying these?" she asked quickly, her tail twitching.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.