02-25-2019, 07:13 PM
//no worries!! ^^
She watches the rats disperse with a quirked brow, both impressed and a little put off by the connection this kid had with these things. She had never seen anything like it, staring blatantly as they scamper back with all sorts of herbs in their mouths, all of them soon to be used on her. She wasn't sure how to feel about it, not knowing where those mouths or paws have been, but she doesn't voice any of that concern out loud. She was grateful for the help and didn't want to spit back in his face for his kindness; she was an asshole, but not that much of an asshole.
"Thanks, kid. Your's isn't bad, either." she wasn't good at receiving or giving compliments, but at least she tried. As he readies the poultice, she appreciates the new technique, much preferring over having someone chew it then stick it in her open wounds. She wasn't a doctor herself, but she doubted much good would come out of putting spit-covered herbs on wounds like that. At least it hadn't seemed to fail all these people yet.
His offer of a tour is tempting, and while she still wasn't sure to make of Elijah, she would rather not get lost, either. The island didn't seem to be the forgiving type when it came to newcomers. At the mention of staying with him, she frowns in thought. Things sounded pretty rough. Living with a bunch of rats wasn't something she thought she would end up doing, but nevertheless she found herself nodding, finally agreeing with his offer.
"Hey, if they don't bother me, I won't bother them." she says as she allows him to do his thing, wincing when the wet mush of herbs touches her eye. She'd be damned if she lost this eye. Once he was done, she leans back, standing up to full height and finding everything to feel pretty weird with her new impaired sense of vision. "Thanks. I, uh, appreciate it. But how about that tour?" she flashes him a smirk. "character's speech."
She watches the rats disperse with a quirked brow, both impressed and a little put off by the connection this kid had with these things. She had never seen anything like it, staring blatantly as they scamper back with all sorts of herbs in their mouths, all of them soon to be used on her. She wasn't sure how to feel about it, not knowing where those mouths or paws have been, but she doesn't voice any of that concern out loud. She was grateful for the help and didn't want to spit back in his face for his kindness; she was an asshole, but not that much of an asshole.
"Thanks, kid. Your's isn't bad, either." she wasn't good at receiving or giving compliments, but at least she tried. As he readies the poultice, she appreciates the new technique, much preferring over having someone chew it then stick it in her open wounds. She wasn't a doctor herself, but she doubted much good would come out of putting spit-covered herbs on wounds like that. At least it hadn't seemed to fail all these people yet.
His offer of a tour is tempting, and while she still wasn't sure to make of Elijah, she would rather not get lost, either. The island didn't seem to be the forgiving type when it came to newcomers. At the mention of staying with him, she frowns in thought. Things sounded pretty rough. Living with a bunch of rats wasn't something she thought she would end up doing, but nevertheless she found herself nodding, finally agreeing with his offer.
"Hey, if they don't bother me, I won't bother them." she says as she allows him to do his thing, wincing when the wet mush of herbs touches her eye. She'd be damned if she lost this eye. Once he was done, she leans back, standing up to full height and finding everything to feel pretty weird with her new impaired sense of vision. "Thanks. I, uh, appreciate it. But how about that tour?" she flashes him a smirk. "character's speech."