09-12-2018, 03:07 AM
"Room for the wounded?" Arrow muttered, limping over while scanning over Delilah. She didn't seem to be suffering from the alcohol ingested days earlier, which seemed obvious considering the time frame, but Delilah didn't drink and then got drunk. She was just worried about the girl, she'd found herself concerned often and feeling protective over the soft spoken medic. Why? She....she didn't know. "Anything in particular you need? I'm good at searching and finding things."