[ oh, and rosamund can't know it, but that title makes him visibly flinch. it's very, very unusual - temenos rarely reacts to anything at all. it's smothered down in a second, and he shakes his head a little as if shaking something free, and then gives her his usual, placid smile.
thankfully the vine is no longer there. ]
...That we did - and I do not envy you for it. [ he reaches down to very lightly put a hand over his stomach where the pierce was. ] Your strength is impressive, your highness.
[She absolutely picks up on that. What to do with the information is a little beyond her scope at the moment — apologize? Needle further?
Maybe she ought to put a pin in it instead. There's the much more immediate question of what happened today between him and the other three.]
I'd hardly call it strength on my part. [Rosamund takes a seat in front of him, her shoulders squared and her frown light.] And you've gotten help at the medical bay, right? Is it going to heal well?
[ forget it forever so he never has to talk about it he has no emotions or feelings or problems
anyway
it's a little of a relief to not have to look up, frankly. he is tired, and when she sits, he nods. ]
I hardly would call myself a bad patient, so, you needn't worry about that. I do not often get hurt for long at home. [ sometimes you're just a squishy little cleric and you heal yourself when you get booboos. ] I intend to return for another session tomorrow - we just have so few of the machines that I hate to hog them when others are missing their limbs.
[She sees right through you numbnuts don't even try]
That's understandable, but it doesn't mean you don't also need help. [What she wouldn't give for a bit of her magic back. She's no great healer but she can do some bare minimum work.]
Can you tell me a little bit of what happened? Why were you impaled by a vine?
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[That may be the incorrect title but that's not the point.]
We have a sort of thing in common now, I see.
[Is it still inside him? Even if not they both KNOW.]
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thankfully the vine is no longer there. ]
...That we did - and I do not envy you for it. [ he reaches down to very lightly put a hand over his stomach where the pierce was. ] Your strength is impressive, your highness.
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Maybe she ought to put a pin in it instead. There's the much more immediate question of what happened today between him and the other three.]
I'd hardly call it strength on my part. [Rosamund takes a seat in front of him, her shoulders squared and her frown light.] And you've gotten help at the medical bay, right? Is it going to heal well?
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anyway
it's a little of a relief to not have to look up, frankly. he is tired, and when she sits, he nods. ]
I hardly would call myself a bad patient, so, you needn't worry about that. I do not often get hurt for long at home. [ sometimes you're just a squishy little cleric and you heal yourself when you get booboos. ] I intend to return for another session tomorrow - we just have so few of the machines that I hate to hog them when others are missing their limbs.
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That's understandable, but it doesn't mean you don't also need help. [What she wouldn't give for a bit of her magic back. She's no great healer but she can do some bare minimum work.]
Can you tell me a little bit of what happened? Why were you impaled by a vine?