http://trelesekrayotre.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] trelesekrayotre.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-02-19 04:59 am (UTC)

That's not exactly what Tear had been going for but there was little she could do about it now. She was probably just as confused as Tear had been when she arrived, if not then more. But it seemed like she had upset her all the same. "I'm sorry, I didn't know. I'm Tear." Her smile had faded a little. She had just seemed to have insulted the poor girl after all. Nice going, as usual.

The cuts didn't seem too horrible, it was true. But they still seemed rather annoyingly painful. Tear looked around a moment to make sure everyone seemed preoccupied. Was it really such a good idea? It was hard to tell and surely there was a surveillance camera of some sort so she would have to make it fast. "It will only take a second. But you should keep the bandages on for a while so no one asks, all right?" She gave it a moment for the girl to reply in someway then took her hand and whispered the good old 'O, healing power. First aid.' She waited a moment and then let go of her hand. She smiled a moment but then a wave of fatigue hit her. Tear should have seen it coming but better now then when it was a more severe injury that she was dealing with. Besides her own health was the least of her concerns.

It wasn't long before she had a bit of trouble standing so she tried to calmly and in a way casually walk over to her seat. "You should be more careful while you're here. Especially at night." She said trying not to sound as drained as she had become. She closed her eyes a moment to relax but any longer and she would have surely fallen asleep. "Will you be all right?" She asked after a little recovery time, her usual tone of concern back within her voice.

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