She hadn’t realized she was holding her breath until after she heard Atlas begin to speak. She didn’t know what to expect especially after Evan had spoken to her about the whole mess she had caused to their friendship. So she was glad when he spoke about his summer even if it was not as descriptive as it once were. Talking was better than silence. She held her wrist and nodded, listening to him. “Ah good,” was all she got barely out quietly in a whisper before the Professor began explaining how they could best assist.

Don’t use magic to carry them, don’t remove the muslin. Lisa’s curiosity was sorely piqued. What sort of plant laid underneath the cover? She eyed the bandaged hand and wondered if said plant caused it. She flicked through her mind, trying to remember her textbook and the types of plants that could have caused such an injury.

Atlas’ comment made her turn her gaze. She spoke before she thought about it. “I can help you!” she spoke before grabbing a hair tie to put her hair up in a bun. “If that’s okay with you…”