IN THIS LITTLE WHITE ROOM OF MINE // open, discovery

[APHRA CIPHER .]

[glow=white,1,400]OPEN YOUR EYES UP , STEP IN THE RING ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Aphra knew others had gotten far worse injuries than her, if not outright dying from either the debris or the shockwaves caused by the crash, but she couldn't help but feel as if she still deserved to have the medics' attention on her. Maybe it was her narcissism talking, but she didn't care how many others were worse than her. What mattered is that she was hurt. She was supposed to be flawless, she wasn't supposed to be in such a shape. And yet, here she was, sobbing on the floor with the scars from her fight with Marina and now partially losing her vision.

Hearing Roan's voice, Aphra lifted her head and sniffed at him, trying to get a hold of herself. Is this something he could fix? What if it wasn't? You have to ask... If it meant possibly saving her vision, it would be worth it, would it not? "I can't see." The she-cat cried. She closed her good eye and waved her paw in front of her face, trying to signal she couldn't detect anything from the other side. Sure, she felt the slight wind from the movement of her paw, but she couldn't see it. How the hell was she supposed to do things now?

Roxanne came just as Aphra opened her good eye and she bit her lip upon seeing the Reaver. Roxie offered her a smile, though she wasn't sure if it was out of worry, concern, or trying to encourage her for whatever reason. Truth be told, Aphra still felt a little bit of disdain for Roxie, mostly for being with Kaz and not her, but that wasn't something to bring up right now.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]