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Post by Grr on Oct 29, 2009 20:43:56 GMT -8
Drake got up, but stopped. She would call him if she needed him. He sat back down, but was ready to jump to his feet when and if Ayra called for him.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 29, 2009 20:50:10 GMT -8
Kyome gasped and nodded. Ayra sighed painfully. Drake would know what would need to be done. She really didn't care if he saw her anyway, It was just her chest anyway. Still... "Drake, I need your help, but you have to be perfectly professional and think of me like a patient, okay?" Her vanity was about to be broken, but the pain had doubled, so she really didn't have much of a choice.
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Post by Grr on Oct 29, 2009 20:53:42 GMT -8
Drake was there within seconds," all right. I'll do my best." He looked at the injury. It looked worse than before. Maybe the medicine was actually making the wound worse. "I'm gonna do something, but please trust me."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 29, 2009 20:56:12 GMT -8
"I trust you." Ayra said. "Just hurry!" She gasped. Kyome backed off so Drake could get a better look.
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Post by Grr on Oct 29, 2009 21:03:56 GMT -8
Drake took out a knife, and, carefully, cut off part of the wound. He sniffed it. "Oh, no." It was the poision Darkclaw used when he really meant business. "Don't move much. I'm gonna get the other medicine." Drake disappeared just briefly, then reappeared. "Ok, this might hurt, but only for a moment." This medicine was more like a gel than gunk. He applied it gently on Ayra's back wound. "Ok, from what I understand, this medicine should act very quickly."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 29, 2009 21:06:41 GMT -8
Ayra screamed in pain. Her body tensed up, aside from her shoulders, which stood rigid. Kyome looked helplessly at her.
((Yo can put what the medicine will do))
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Post by Grr on Oct 29, 2009 21:10:01 GMT -8
The medicine started to bubble. It looked like it was eating the scab away, but it healed the skin. The injury seemed to disappear.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 29, 2009 21:13:25 GMT -8
Ayra sighed, but winced. The medicine worked very well, but it had only helped the back of her, ending its healing to where her lung had been. 'Oh, no.' She thought, looking down. Sure enough, her skin was still black.
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 5:58:04 GMT -8
"The front needs some medicine. But, the side effects, if any, will kick in. DO you still want this medicine?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 14:14:41 GMT -8
Ayra hesitated, but said. "Yeah." She said, turning over her shoulder to look at him. "I trust that you wont get too cocky seeing me." She said, slowly turning her torso to look st him straightly.
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 14:25:43 GMT -8
Drake walked over to her front. He applied the medicine on her injury, while looking at her face or her injury only. He would never do anything to hurt her. Physically or emontionally. "There. Now, all we can do is wait," Drake said after finishing appling the medicine.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 15:30:34 GMT -8
"Okay. Thank you." Ayra said nervously. Her heart would have beating like a freight train if she still had it. Kyome handed her a blanket so that her shirt wouldn't disturb the wound. Ayra quickly covered up, never leaving her gaze from Drake.
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 15:32:26 GMT -8
Drake put the medicine gel, that was still on his fingers, back into the bowl, and placed the bowl down. "Are you feeling any better?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 15:43:56 GMT -8
Ayra took a check at her senses. No pain on the outside anymore. Only at her ribs, and only barely. She smiled. "Yeah, much better." She sighed, exhausted. Kyome saw, nodding and ran to get another water bottle full of blood.
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 15:46:56 GMT -8
"I'm sorry, but you can't drink anything for a day after this medicine has been applied. The side effects could become worse if that happens."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 15:51:08 GMT -8
"Huh?" Ayr asked Drake wearily. "Why not?"
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 15:56:35 GMT -8
"I just why," Drake said in a annoied, but concerned tone. "The side effects could become worse. And the side effects, from what I heard, are already bad enough."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 15:59:10 GMT -8
"Drake, please tell me the dang side effects to they don't just hit me." Ayra sighed, closing her eyes.
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Post by Grr on Oct 30, 2009 16:02:50 GMT -8
Drake looked at her, and looked down, thinking. "Hmmm. I might have a book on this though. But I have looked through it, because I never needed the medicine." Drake got up," I'll be right back. Just don't move or drink anything until I come back. Ok?"
((Any suggestions for side effects?))
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 30, 2009 16:09:26 GMT -8
((she gets tired, woozy, the pain comes back for the day, gets really, REALLY thirsty.))
"Okay." Ayra said lamely to the place Drake had been.
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