[ she mewls a little cry of pain as his hand comes to rest on her side. it is still raw, still open, even with the stitches to start repairing what his healing couldn't address. she grabs his shoulders to steady herself.
turning her gaze, she considers murphy's sleeping form. he hasn't left aristaeus' side, to her knowledge. he is worried. and the noise she is making might have woken him early. but it appears he's still sleeping.
no subject
turning her gaze, she considers murphy's sleeping form. he hasn't left aristaeus' side, to her knowledge. he is worried. and the noise she is making might have woken him early. but it appears he's still sleeping.
she looks back at aristaeus. ]
Eat. It will help, too.