WHO: Athessa, Madi, Lucien, Skull, and YOU!! WHAT: catch-all WHEN: mostly Satinalia and later WHERE: Kirkwall and The Gallows NOTES: post-murderhaus h/c is gonna go here
"Good call." He offers her a hand up. "I love you, too. Let's get you some water. I want you to let that shoulder rest completely for at least a week. I know longer than that in your line of work might not be feasible."
She sniffles and wipes at her face with his handkerchief before the order of rest sinks in.
"A week?!" The incredulity has enough momentum to it to make her sway on her feet, but she stays upright. Miserable, but standing. What's she supposed to do for a week without the use of her shoulder?
"And I want to see you once a day. Just pop in and I'll give you a bit more healing and maybe if you're very, very good, you won't need the full week. You're lucky. Without magic, you'd be laid up six at least."
Another nod, and as if the contact serves as better proof that she's acknowledging her orders, she reaches out and touches his arm, just a slight grasp of fingers for one moment before her hand drops again.
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"I love you," she says. Whines, more like. A sweet, pitiful sound.
"I...should probably drink water. My head hurts."
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"A week?!" The incredulity has enough momentum to it to make her sway on her feet, but she stays upright. Miserable, but standing. What's she supposed to do for a week without the use of her shoulder?
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The words are there, but the feeling is absent for the joke to land proper. She sighs and nods, resigned.
"What time should I pop in?"
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"I will."
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"You need to stop this. Getting captured and tortured, it's absolutely the worst of your hobbies."
It's meant as a joke, but there's a slight tremor in his voice.
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