A spoonful of sugar // open+checkups // helps the medicine go down

[london r.]

It was rather unfortunate, the problems that Jacob had. London could never imagine being so worried all the time, she was usually pretty carefree, which was unfortunately probably not a good thing with her medical condition. Perhaps she should try to learn more about medicine, but she didn't believe she had the mental capacity for memorizing everything, it seemed like such a daunting task. Then again, she already had a bunch of useless information in her brain, she knew the names of some of the stars in the night sky, and the constellations they were a part of. The small big cat had also memorized many ukulele cords and plenty of songs. She'd been playing for quite a while now, at least, it seemed like a pretty long time to her.

Thankfully this clan had multiple people with medical knowledge, London wouldn't know what to do if no one knew anything about healing. She would probably already be dead if that was the case, quite a scary thought. Thank goodness Killua had been able to save her, but oh, she'd yet to repay him for his kindness. She needed to get on that finally, same for the raven that had defended her. That avian had fought with an injury of it's own, how admirable and brave. She would surely have kicked the bucket without them, that Typhoon woman would have torn her to shreds. She'd escaped with only one injury, right in the center of her chest. The bandages and gauze Killua had put on there had helped a lot, but maybe this boy would be able to help her further. After all, he seemed to carry a wide variety of medical plants.

"That sounds like a great idea." the girl would offer cheerfully, approaching the boy. She wore a smile, but her eyes betrayed her slight hesitance. She didn't want to burden this guy with her injury, not after she had already snagged a scarf off of him. But, it wasn't like she could treat herself. It seemed like she had no choice, it was either Jacob or Killua. "Would you mind checking up on this little thing?" the albino would offer, growing a little nervous. Her accent would reflect this, growing thicker as she spoke this second time. She wasn't much of a fan of pulling the gauze off her scar, it seemed like it would be painful, but she supposed it would have to happen eventually.