01-23-2020, 11:41 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Lemy's hearing was back, and the first thing he did afterwards was try to break down her door. Typical.
Well, it wasn't entirely a surprise. Rin had expected Lemy to come and demand answers at some point, most likely after his hearing returned- and so it had. It also wasn't surprising that he wanted to talk alone, considering how wary he'd been of Nemhain from the very moment she showed up. Discomforting, maybe, but not surprising.
After he'd gotten himself seriously injured protecting her, though, it was the least she could do to agree to a private conversation. I'm having a private conversation, please go about your normal duties, Rin projected across her bond with Nemhain. She was hoping to avoid any emotional outbursts anyway, but in case she didn't, at least their conversation wouldn't be interrupted.
Adopting a stoic expression, Rin walked to the door and opened it just as Lemy finished speaking. "Can't really call her a stalker when half the time she gets there before me," she remarked dryly, "but whatever. She won't be part of this." Glancing down at his now-bloodied paw, she heaved a long sigh. Clearly he had been convinced that the doors were of dubious-enough quality that he could actually break them down. Such were the perils of joking.
"...Please," Rin said, her eyes narrowing, "let me bandage that up while we talk." She didn't feel like performing another act of debt-judo right now- really, she shouldn't have to. She was a trained medic, and she was pretty certain that Lemy was not. Walking back into the room, she quickly retrieved the bandages from one of the desks, and some marigold as well. The odds of his paw getting infected were slim, but she wasn't about to risk it.
Taking the supplies back to the door and looking out at Lemy, she continued, "Come in, but don't put any weight on the injured paw." He was probably going to do so anyway, but as a medic she had to give advice regardless of whether or not the patient would heed it.
Well, it wasn't entirely a surprise. Rin had expected Lemy to come and demand answers at some point, most likely after his hearing returned- and so it had. It also wasn't surprising that he wanted to talk alone, considering how wary he'd been of Nemhain from the very moment she showed up. Discomforting, maybe, but not surprising.
After he'd gotten himself seriously injured protecting her, though, it was the least she could do to agree to a private conversation. I'm having a private conversation, please go about your normal duties, Rin projected across her bond with Nemhain. She was hoping to avoid any emotional outbursts anyway, but in case she didn't, at least their conversation wouldn't be interrupted.
Adopting a stoic expression, Rin walked to the door and opened it just as Lemy finished speaking. "Can't really call her a stalker when half the time she gets there before me," she remarked dryly, "but whatever. She won't be part of this." Glancing down at his now-bloodied paw, she heaved a long sigh. Clearly he had been convinced that the doors were of dubious-enough quality that he could actually break them down. Such were the perils of joking.
"...Please," Rin said, her eyes narrowing, "let me bandage that up while we talk." She didn't feel like performing another act of debt-judo right now- really, she shouldn't have to. She was a trained medic, and she was pretty certain that Lemy was not. Walking back into the room, she quickly retrieved the bandages from one of the desks, and some marigold as well. The odds of his paw getting infected were slim, but she wasn't about to risk it.
Taking the supplies back to the door and looking out at Lemy, she continued, "Come in, but don't put any weight on the injured paw." He was probably going to do so anyway, but as a medic she had to give advice regardless of whether or not the patient would heed it.
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