boiling in my blood

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[There's a Namine staggering out of a door, bleeding both Darkness and blood in various places. there's a stab wound in her shoulder, another one right through one of her hands, and her other hand is twitching in pain.]

[ooc: shit happens.]

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[nevering.livejournal.com]

Naminé?!

[sdkfsjfa why do you do that.]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[if she had a voice, she'd be screaming and crying in pain right now ;;]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[pulls out an elixir. >:]

Think you can swallow this?

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[she doesn't know but she's willing to try]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[right. well. her hands are hurt so he'll just raise the bottle to her lips, tilting it a bit]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[tries swallowing. the pain is disappearing but it's hard.]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[just keeps tilting it into her mouth slowly. D:]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[might be coughing out some from time to time]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[just slows down a little, reaching for a hi-potion when she finishes that one]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[pain. ugh.]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[is she at least getting better. starts giving her that one too.]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[oh god her fingernails ;;]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[might not have noticed those ;;]

Any better?

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[nods slightly]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[just pulls out another hi-potion. he's. going to need to find more of those later.]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[the pain is almost gone though she's still weak]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[oh good.]

Need another one?

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[shakes head weakly]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[she had better not be fading. >:| scoops her up in his arms, then.]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[one more blow and she was near it. leans her head wearily on him]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[she stopped bleeding Darkness, right? opens a portal to her room, laying her down gently on the bed]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[s-still shaking from trauma]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[pulls a chair over so he can sit next to her bed, squeezing her hand]

[rewrittenmemory.livejournal.com]

[which is missing fingernails. ;;]

[nevering.livejournal.com]

[oh. rearranges his grip so he's not touching where there used to be nails, because. ow sensitive skin.]

Do you need anything?