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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 1:38:45 GMT
Patrick frowned, taking a step back. He had nearly been done with stitching up Kieran's face. With that expression on the teen's face he couldn't. He had everything he possibly could to heal the body and ease the pain of the mind, but he didn't have anything to ease this sort of pain. He fumbled with the bloody cloth in his hands before going to the sink and washing his hands. Going to the medicine cabinet he begun to sort through it. The werehorse wasn't sure if the Draeyva prince wanted him gone or not. In any case, he didn't want to leave Kieran until he was done looking after him. Even then...did he really want to leave Kieran alone? Wasn't there anything he could do to help?
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Post by katiewilder on May 11, 2015 1:43:58 GMT
Electra finished doing the dishes and glanced around the place. She went and sat down in the kitchen chair. She looked around the place and gave a gentle smile. even though she grew up under the palace in the ward.... She never got use to comfort so even being in a place like this felt alien to her like a diamond among gravel. even being in a nice cottage like this felt odd to her but less odd then the palace. she glanced towards the room again wondering if there was anything she could do... should she ask?.
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Post by Niitari on May 11, 2015 2:09:51 GMT
Kieran just lay there quietly, not paying attention to any of his surroundings. He just needed a moment. That was all he really needed for now. All he wanted for now. Just a moment to let go of what happened. Maybe it was weak and pathetic, but he was sixteen and still just a kid. As much as he hated it, he couldn't stop the tears that fell from his remaining eye. It was all he could do not to make a sound and just humiliate himself further.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 2:22:51 GMT
Being that he was a fairly organized individual, there actually wasn't much for Patrick to do with the medicine cabinet. He stared at the neat shelves, and sighed, closing the doors. Glancing back at Kieran, he walked around the bed and towards the door. "I will be back....in a bit." The weredragon was probably lost in his own world right now. Stepping out of the room he closed the door behind him. He smiled slightly, seeing Electra, and he went and sat down at the table again. Picking up his mug, he took a large gulp. Frowning, he stared down at what was left.
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Post by katiewilder on May 11, 2015 2:27:02 GMT
Electra blinked hearing him sit down. She lifted her head and looked at him" how is he?" she asked gently. natural reaction when she heard someone needing the doc's attention and time. She figured it was a guy since she heard him. Her eyes looking into his eyes as he stared at this mug. her gaze was soft and showing caring. even though she knew the guy wasn't a werehorse she didn't like when others were in pain.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 2:40:42 GMT
"I don't know," Patrick replied slowly, glancing up at his other patient before going back to looking down at his coffee. This wasn't some sort of evasive answer to prevent Electra from learning anything about another patient. He really didn't know how Kieran was. Clearly he was in pain, physically and otherwise, but he didn't know what else was going through the weredragon's mind. "Could be better," he finally added with a shrug. Everyone could be better.
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Post by katiewilder on May 11, 2015 2:46:39 GMT
Electra nodded slowly" yeah any idea what happened?" she asked calmly. yeah she was starting to get a little guard sense about her again and she wasn't even on duty yet. but it comes naturally now. She was assigned to protect the royal family and if the danger that hurt the boy in there could follow him here. she needed to know so that She could warn the king and protect the royal family.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 10:16:58 GMT
"No," Patrick frowned, looking up at Electra. He could only guess and assume but those weren't good enough. "Even if he was able to speak, I still don't know if I would ask him. As much as it is my business to know what possible danger might be following him here..." The doctor shrugged, and took another gulp of his coffee. Even though Kieran was just a teenager, he hoped the weredragon would let him know if he thought trouble was following after him. "What will you be doing now? Are you going to go and find a hospital?" Patrick looked up at the other werehorse.
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Post by katiewilder on May 12, 2015 2:02:15 GMT
Electra nodded slowly and then thought for a moment when he asked about what she was going to do. She glanced outside to see where the sun was and of course it was dipping below the trees" it will be dark before I get close to the palace. it would be safer to travel during the day "she said gently" that is if you don't mind another house guest staying the night here? "she said gently and looked back at him.
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 2:19:30 GMT
"That it is," Patrick nodded slowly,"and I don't mind." He smiled back at the other werehorse. Of course he wouldn't let her leave right before it grew dark. She might end up tripping and hurting herself even more. "My room will have to do for you, I'm afraid. I would like to give the boy his own space...and strangers aren't something he handles every well." At least he thought that much was true. Finishing off the last of his coffee, he returned to the kitchen and put the mug in the sink. Should he go and check up on the Draeyva prince now, or give him a bit more time?
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Post by katiewilder on May 12, 2015 2:45:33 GMT
Electra gave a gentle smile and nodded" I'm fine sleeping on the couch. "she said gently and looked at him. She felt odd if she took someone's bed. besides She couldn't sleep on something so soft and nice. She was use to the orphanage beds that were rock hard and run down. so often in her room she'd end up sleeping on the rug or something that hard.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 0:42:46 GMT
Patrick frowned, returning to stand beside the table. "I'm not going to let a patient sleep on the sofa while I have a bed. You're the one that needs a proper rest to heal, not me." The werehorse wouldn't have dreamed of taking the bed while someone else could use it. His parents had raised him good and proper. "I shall take the sofa and you may have the bed."
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Post by katiewilder on May 13, 2015 1:59:53 GMT
Electra looked at him and blinked slowly" Patrick" she said gently" I would feel guilt for taking your bed tonight. It wouldn't sit right with me. You work hard tending to people's wounds often" she said gentle struggling with trying to not reveal that she slept on the floor most of the time and where she grew up. It was hard because she felt like she could tell him anything.
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Post by Niitari on May 13, 2015 23:09:21 GMT
Kieran eventually pulled himself together, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. He was feeling pain in his arms and chest and face. He let out a soft breath and blinked, feeling sleepy now.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 23:42:42 GMT
“And how do you think I would feel if I let you sleep on the sofa?” Patrick glanced back at the other werehorse. “Yes, I work hard but that is something I do. I am used to it.” The doctor crossed his arms over his chest. ”Besides, I think I might go and keep my other patient company during the night in case he needs me. Plus there’s also a reclining sofa in there,” he added with a small smile. "Is there anything you need? I'm going to go and check on the boy again."
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