 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
In all the commotion, of course there were still loose items flying about. A few times Sachin dodged this item and that to save himself. Because of that, at times his wand work got affected. Nevertheless, it was effective in helping with the blaze since after a while, he noted that it started to subside. Finally.
Hearing the clattering sound that, what turned out to be his husband’s wand falling to the floor, the Ambassador turned his attention to it. Recognising the object, he scooped it up, removed the Bubble Head Charm and moved quickly over to Conley. “I’m fine, fine.’’ All of his own concern was focused on the other man who was clearly hurt and exhausted. Heart hammering, Sachin caught Conley as he sank to the floor.
“Healer- right.’’ Sachin could manage that, right? Wrong. He was too busy staring at the injury on Conley’s arm. He was just grateful that Jane was able to help out. “Th-thank you,’’ came his words of gratitude. There was a nod too, signalling that they would be okay.
Thinking it was fortunate that Jane had this salve with him, Sachin opened the jar with shaking hands. “Here, Con. I hope this’ll help.’’ Only if Conley wanted to use it, of course. Sachin eyed him urgently. |