by Hopeflower » Thu May 10, 2012 7:51 pm
As Vix looked back, for just an instant, the firelight seemed to catch her pupils, reflecting with a glint similar to that of an animal's. In the next second, she blinked, and the eerie shimmer was gone. "I'm used to helping 'strangers like you'," she said with a small smile. She wrung out the strip of cloth, coming back. "I'd have to be, to run an inn. Now, are you going to let me have a look? Or do I have to have someone hold you down?" The smile was joking, but there was a new, stern glint in her gaze. If the wound was deep enough to be reopened once, it could do so again, at a time when there was nothing that could be done about it.
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Hopeflower on Fri May 11, 2012 12:42 am, edited 1 time in total.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
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