12-18-2019, 06:15 AM
[align=center][div style="width:70%; text-align: justify; padding: 1px; font-family: helvetica;"]Unfortunately for them, Lemy was the first one to hear the call. And if they were expecting expert medical care from him, then they were shit out of luck. Lemy's version of medical 'care' wasn't very...sophisticated and that's was putting it lightly.
So, when Lemy heard an unfamiliar voice requesting aid for Rin? Well, it didn't provoke an urgent reaction out of him. He merely paused and peered at the direction from where the voice came from. Without anyone to see him, he allowed his features to freeze over, maw forming a tight line. He wondered who the speaker was and if she was being truthful.
From his understanding of Rin's character, she was the type to...overshare wasn't the right word, no. She seemed to value transparency in regards to official Elysium matters, with her discussions and democratic rulings. And Lemy hadn't seen her leave the territory once since his arrival. So for her to be near the border, with someone unfamiliar? Well, either the speaker was lying, someone attacked and killed the Magna to use her for bait or she ate shit after wandering from the Elysium. Maybe her altruism finally bit her in the ass. Either way, none of those explanations benefited him.
His thoughts ran wild as he replaced his glacial expression with his ever-present smile, then after a beat, replaced that with a concerned frown. He ought to see for himself instead of driving himself mad with hypothetical scenarios. And if he found something unpleasant? Well, he'd make them regret wasting his time.
Musings momentarily paused, he began sprinting towards the two. He spotted the two rather quickly or rather scented them. The stench of blood was hard to miss and so was the way his stomach flipped upon its recognition. The male glanced between the two females, blank eyes lingering on the stranger's form. Lemy turned back to Rin as he approached, keeping the stranger in his peripherals. "What's wr--What happened?" He asked lightly, eyeing the wheezing Rin.
Damn, where was that herb-loving kid when they needed her? Lemy didn't care if anything happened to Rin but if something went wrong then the blame would be pinned on him. "Hey, can you breath with your face in the snow, Rinny? Want me to prop you up?" He asked her, hovering near. Fuck, what was he supposed to do when it came to this stuff?
"Hey, you," his attention flickered back to the foreigner, "how come you're here? Where'd you come from?" His words, though friendly and polite, hid a sliver of steel.
So, when Lemy heard an unfamiliar voice requesting aid for Rin? Well, it didn't provoke an urgent reaction out of him. He merely paused and peered at the direction from where the voice came from. Without anyone to see him, he allowed his features to freeze over, maw forming a tight line. He wondered who the speaker was and if she was being truthful.
From his understanding of Rin's character, she was the type to...overshare wasn't the right word, no. She seemed to value transparency in regards to official Elysium matters, with her discussions and democratic rulings. And Lemy hadn't seen her leave the territory once since his arrival. So for her to be near the border, with someone unfamiliar? Well, either the speaker was lying, someone attacked and killed the Magna to use her for bait or she ate shit after wandering from the Elysium. Maybe her altruism finally bit her in the ass. Either way, none of those explanations benefited him.
His thoughts ran wild as he replaced his glacial expression with his ever-present smile, then after a beat, replaced that with a concerned frown. He ought to see for himself instead of driving himself mad with hypothetical scenarios. And if he found something unpleasant? Well, he'd make them regret wasting his time.
Musings momentarily paused, he began sprinting towards the two. He spotted the two rather quickly or rather scented them. The stench of blood was hard to miss and so was the way his stomach flipped upon its recognition. The male glanced between the two females, blank eyes lingering on the stranger's form. Lemy turned back to Rin as he approached, keeping the stranger in his peripherals. "What's wr--What happened?" He asked lightly, eyeing the wheezing Rin.
Damn, where was that herb-loving kid when they needed her? Lemy didn't care if anything happened to Rin but if something went wrong then the blame would be pinned on him. "Hey, can you breath with your face in the snow, Rinny? Want me to prop you up?" He asked her, hovering near. Fuck, what was he supposed to do when it came to this stuff?
"Hey, you," his attention flickered back to the foreigner, "how come you're here? Where'd you come from?" His words, though friendly and polite, hid a sliver of steel.