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TeafortheSoul · 10-03-2011, 04:04 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Colley ♥

The Healer's eyes had already been at work, spotting things. The ribs were most obvious. There was also way he favored one knee, and that awful cracking noise. She hadn't healed a broken bone since she left Hogwarts. It brought back memories, at the very least.

"Problematic." She spoke, standing from the chair and glancing over the desk at the wounded man, "I have no potions with me, I'm not quite sure you've suffered a broken rib wound before, but it's an awfully painful fix without something to numb the pain." Of course she didn't mind helping the man. Why should she let anyone remain in such awful pain?

"Do you happen to have a direct floo home?" Lily raised an eyebrow. COME TO THINK OF IT....

did he?

Hehe.

Right... not the time. Right.

"Of course." Van assured her. His floo went to all the important places. Mmmhmm.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich

Jaxton nodded his head. "That's what I thought. Unexpected - yet not surprising." He said, a soft shrug of his shoulder produced yet another wince from the man. He'd given up trying to figure out each of the different parts of him that hurt. He hurt all over, but that wasn't his priority right now.

"Fiancee?" He face contorted slightly, as if it hurt him to think of something that wasn't related to anagrams or acronyms. He gulped and looked at the pair, fingers kneeding into his neck. "Congratulations." He said, looking down to the floor before looking upwards at Van.

"No... No hospital!" He said, shaking his head. After so long under cover the idea of being in a hospital scared the American man more than it should have - but who could blame him, really? His neck twitched slightly, and he looked back to the floor, fighting the reflex to run. No, he could trust Van. He'd been there for him the last eighteen months... He could trust him. Stay here. Trust, yes.

"Can't go yet." He said, shaking his head slightly before he stopped due to the pain. "Need to talk to Ali. Been gone too long. Need to say sorry." He said, nodding softly. Eighteen months with no word... She probably wouldn't even look at him now.

"I have..." He said. "Didn't have potions in the attack, so had it repaired without potions..." His eyes darted around the room. "If its too much trouble, I'll bear the pain." He said softly. Then he'd find Ali. Then he'd have a shower. Then he'd collapse and sleep for a year...

"Trust me mate, talking to her while you're a mess won't make it any easier." Neither did NOT talking, and not seeing someone for almost a decade and then hiring them and watching them date that tosser Recard. That was a learned lesson.

"Clean yourself up, sleep, come back. You can talk to her then. Say sorry... if you must." He understood. Van gave the auror a hard look. "That's an order. I need you rested and we've just hired a new load of employees. Its busy out there, and I can't have you stomping around, looking like you've broken out of the holding rooms, muttering insanities under your breath." He added gruffly, hiding his sympathy.

"A few more hours won't hurt you."

He turned to Lily, expression apologetic. "Could you take him back to mine, fix him up?"

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TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,244 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by Colley ♥ The Healer's eyes had already been at work, spotting things. The ribs were most obvious. There was also way he favored one knee, and that awful cracking noise. She hadn't healed a broken bone since she left Hogwarts. It brought back memories, at the very least. "Problematic." She spoke, standing from the chair and glancing over the desk at the wounded man, "I have no potions with me, I'm not quite sure you've suffered a broken rib wound before, but it's an awfully painful fix without something to numb the pain." Of course she didn't mind helping the man. Why should she let anyone remain in such awful pain? "Do you happen to have a direct floo home?" Lily raised an eyebrow. COME TO THINK OF IT.... did he? Hehe. Right... not the time. Right. "Of course." Van assured her. His floo went to all the important places. Mmmhmm. Quote: Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich Jaxton nodded his head. "That's what I thought. Unexpected - yet not surprising." He said, a soft shrug of his shoulder produced yet another wince from the man. He'd given up trying to figure out each of the different parts of him that hurt. He hurt all over, but that wasn't his priority right now. "Fiancee?" He face contorted slightly, as if it hurt him to think of something that wasn't related to anagrams or acronyms. He gulped and looked at the pair, fingers kneeding into his neck. "Congratulations." He said, looking down to the floor before looking upwards at Van. "No... No hospital!" He said, shaking his head. After so long under cover the idea of being in a hospital scared the American man more than it should have - but who could blame him, really? His neck twitched slightly, and he looked back to the floor, fighting the reflex to run. No, he could trust Van. He'd been there for him the last eighteen months... He could trust him. Stay here. Trust, yes. "Can't go yet." He said, shaking his head slightly before he stopped due to the pain. "Need to talk to Ali. Been gone too long. Need to say sorry." He said, nodding softly. Eighteen months with no word... She probably wouldn't even look at him now. "I have..." He said. "Didn't have potions in the attack, so had it repaired without potions..." His eyes darted around the room. "If its too much trouble, I'll bear the pain." He said softly. Then he'd find Ali. Then he'd have a shower. Then he'd collapse and sleep for a year... "Trust me mate, talking to her while you're a mess won't make it any easier." Neither did NOT talking, and not seeing someone for almost a decade and then hiring them and watching them date that tosser Recard. That was a learned lesson. "Clean yourself up, sleep, come back. You can talk to her then. Say sorry... if you must." He understood. Van gave the auror a hard look. "That's an order. I need you rested and we've just hired a new load of employees. Its busy out there, and I can't have you stomping around, looking like you've broken out of the holding rooms, muttering insanities under your breath." He added gruffly, hiding his sympathy. "A few more hours won't hurt you." He turned to Lily, expression apologetic. "Could you take him back to mine, fix him up?" __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you