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aRogueOne · 04-07-2020, 03:28 PM

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Originally Posted by natethegreat

When she noticed just the head nod followed by his name, that was basically a silent que to Roselynn to put her hand down. So she did and placed it back onto her other one, and listened as Spencer had explained his story of how he fell. Quite the accident indeed. And on top of the bruised eye, he broke a few ribs. Roselynn had to give it to the kid, he was a true warrior for being able to walk around with even just one or two of them broken. On the bright side though, at least nothing else got broken; but she still had to take pity for him.

Quite shocked that he declined the offer, Roselynn had to hold back a concerned look. This kid really is tough. She thought to herself. Looking him up and down, Roselynn stated "Yes, it really did come in handy growing up. Whenever I did manage to go a bit too far with whatever, my mother was always there to fix me up in a heart beat." She couldn't help but reminisce about her now late mom, and the days when she was younger. If only I could turn back time to when I was Spencer's age, and live life precariously again. The thought raced across the 27 year old's mind as she couldn't help but realize that life was soaring past at such a fast speed. It was all so marvelous, but dreary at the same time in this quizzical blend of awesomeness and confusion.

"Well, I can't forcibly heal you, however I would strongly recommend you see someone. As it does sound like you took quite the fall." Before she forgot, she added "Do you happen to attend Hogwarts by any chance?" Roselynn was curious, because her ward, Chanel, was to start attendance next year and she wanted to try and find someone to make sure she'd be alright there. There was no doubt she'd be fine, however Roselynn was very much a motherly figure towards the girl. And she'd much rather be safe than sorry.

He was pretty sure it came in handy. He knew all too well how many ‘accidents’ one could get into growing up. A medic really would have come in handy but then again, it also may not have made a difference. Maybe less scars. Subconsciously, his hand went to his ribs as he listened to the women in front of him now. “Well I’m glad you were lucky enough to have that” his reply simple, yet telling. He was not as lucky as her.

“I don’t need any help” he continued, pausing only to add “But thanks anyway” simply not to sound as rude as he most likely already did. And then he snorted, his smile a little too wide now. Did he really look that young? That innocent? “No. Not at all. I finished a year ago” He supposed that it hadn’t been that long since he’d finished. “Do I really look so young?” finally deciding to ask the question in the end, his head tilted to one side rather amused. With his eye too, he’d assumed he would have looked older. It really did say something that this woman, Roselynn, had somehow managed to distract him with her silly questions from is second love. Food.

With his stomach grumbling, he turned again in search of the food stall his stomach longed for quickly, turning back after he still couldn’t find it. “Don’t s’pose you know where the food stand that sells kebabs are, do ya?”

04-07-2020, 03:28 PM	#45 (permalink)
aRogueOne MLE & DERP Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2018 Location: UK Posts: 1,570 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane Aubrey Knott Slytherin Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by natethegreat When she noticed just the head nod followed by his name, that was basically a silent que to Roselynn to put her hand down. So she did and placed it back onto her other one, and listened as Spencer had explained his story of how he fell. Quite the accident indeed. And on top of the bruised eye, he broke a few ribs. Roselynn had to give it to the kid, he was a true warrior for being able to walk around with even just one or two of them broken. On the bright side though, at least nothing else got broken; but she still had to take pity for him. Quite shocked that he declined the offer, Roselynn had to hold back a concerned look. This kid really is tough. She thought to herself. Looking him up and down, Roselynn stated "Yes, it really did come in handy growing up. Whenever I did manage to go a bit too far with whatever, my mother was always there to fix me up in a heart beat." She couldn't help but reminisce about her now late mom, and the days when she was younger. If only I could turn back time to when I was Spencer's age, and live life precariously again. The thought raced across the 27 year old's mind as she couldn't help but realize that life was soaring past at such a fast speed. It was all so marvelous, but dreary at the same time in this quizzical blend of awesomeness and confusion. "Well, I can't forcibly heal you, however I would strongly recommend you see someone. As it does sound like you took quite the fall." Before she forgot, she added "Do you happen to attend Hogwarts by any chance?" Roselynn was curious, because her ward, Chanel, was to start attendance next year and she wanted to try and find someone to make sure she'd be alright there. There was no doubt she'd be fine, however Roselynn was very much a motherly figure towards the girl. And she'd much rather be safe than sorry. He was pretty sure it came in handy. He knew all too well how many ‘accidents’ one could get into growing up. A medic really would have come in handy but then again, it also may not have made a difference. Maybe less scars. Subconsciously, his hand went to his ribs as he listened to the women in front of him now. “Well I’m glad you were lucky enough to have that” his reply simple, yet telling. He was not as lucky as her. “I don’t need any help” he continued, pausing only to add “But thanks anyway” simply not to sound as rude as he most likely already did. And then he snorted, his smile a little too wide now. Did he really look that young? That innocent? “No. Not at all. I finished a year ago” He supposed that it hadn’t been that long since he’d finished. “Do I really look so young?” finally deciding to ask the question in the end, his head tilted to one side rather amused. With his eye too, he’d assumed he would have looked older. It really did say something that this woman, Roselynn, had somehow managed to distract him with her silly questions from is second love. Food. With his stomach grumbling, he turned again in search of the food stall his stomach longed for quickly, turning back after he still couldn’t find it. “Don’t s’pose you know where the food stand that sells kebabs are, do ya?”