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Nordic Witch 
Stirring Leo opened his eyes to croak out with a soar achy throat. "Ooouch my arms are aching....Cece, Cece??" Letting his eyes wander around the room that no doubt was a ward in the infirmary he only spotted beds. A quick scan of the rest of the ward told Leo that he was currently the only patient. Raising an aching and swollen hand to pull it through his hair he cried out in despair as he noticed a large chunck of it missing. "Cece, what did you do to my hair?"
Trying to sit up difficulty Leo reached out for what he hoped was a water goblet. How long had he been blacked out?
She was right there in the room. Leo didn't have to yell like that. She could hear him just fine.
"Don't blame me for your glaring bald spot. I didn't do anything to your hair. You came in here like that." Seriously. The man had been unconscious for several weeks now and all he wanted to know was what happened to his hair? And he had the nerve to blame her for it.
After helping him sit up she handed him the cup of water.
"You've been sleeping for weeks now and all you want to know is what happened to your hair?" Someone sure did have his priorities all messed up.