She glanced up at him, and blushed a bit when she realized he’d seen. She pressed the handkerchief against the cut to hide the blood and then also hid her hand beneath the table for good measure; out of sight, out of mind. Hopefully. “… you mean I should add it to this bone?”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"That's completely up to you. If he receives the message and decides to contact you again, perhaps you can ask him again."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
“True.” She glanced down at her hand and sighed. Why was she always such a bleeder? Especially when it came to hand wounds. It was barely more than a scratch but was still bleeding. She made sure to keep that part hidden. “…I suppose there’s no need to ask yet. I can ask in person when he comes back.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"Perhaps so." He nodded at her hand. "You'd best get that bandaged; it's hard to carve with one hand. Is it bad?"
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
She blushed more and glanced down at her hand, still keeping it hidden. “…No. Hands just bleed a lot. But it’s not deep… sorry.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
She nodded. “…Is the infirmary unlocked? I don’t need to wake Sera up for something this stupid.”
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
"Okay." She sighed and stood up, glancing down at her hand and the bloodied rag. How did she always mess things up this badly? "Sorry. I'll be back. Sorry." She turned towards the door.
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"No apology needed," Gaius called after her. "If it's all the same to you, I'm going to go clean myself up while you're busy; come get me when you're ready to go back to the grove."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
"No rush." She gestured at the bone that she'd set on the table. "I'm not even done with that yet. I'll have to bandage this and then come back and finish that. It will take me a little while... though I will also try to be as quick as I can."
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
(It's up to seven essays after a quick glance at my english syllabus. Plus a worldbuilding project)
"Take your time. Perhaps I'll catch a nap." He got to his feet, and the dried blood flaked off his clothes where they had wrinkled.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
(eeesh that's a lot lol interesting topics at least? And how long?)
Ky nodded. "... We could always just do this in the morning if you want to get to bed. There's no rush."
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
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