Can the real slim shady please stand up|return

[Hope Arcanium]

Lo and behold was Leona shortly after Finnloch, tail giving a small swish in greetings to her before landing her gaze on Infirmaryward. Her eyes flashed a glowing red momentarily as something beneath her skin seemed to crawl in irritation.

“Hey, Fin.” The former Solbinder’s tone was oddly passive, as she shifted slightly to adjust her bandages covering her wounds she sustained on her... extended business trip. The linens were fresh now to ensure there would not be infection, and smelled of herbs.

She said nothing else however, and stared at the ground, shuffling her paws and staring at the scars along her forelimbs.