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AmbiguouslyMe · 03-22-2010, 11:01 PM

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

"You're welcome, Mr.---oh, hold on a second," she said, not wanting him to try and sit up again. She still needed to examine him and make sure there were no additional injuries. "You just stay there for a little while longer, Mr. Pryce. I need to examine you and just...make sure of a few things."

There was blood on his pants, which could possibly indicate a wound. She wasn't sure if Tibi had bled himself or been near another who'd bled. "Ahh, I see," she mumbled, seeing the signs of a recent healing. Thankfully, someone had tended to a few of Tibi's wounds ahead of time.

...but the nose. Ahh, the nose. "Close your eyes and count to...three," she said, giving a small warning. "Ready---one, two...Episkey!" she said, her wand aimed at his nose. The nose snapped and quickly popped right back into place.

"Ow," Tibi muttered, wincing as his nose popped back into place. It throbbed a bit, as he lay there, but it felt good to have it back in the right place. He could at least breath properly.

His ankle gave a dull throb, not terribly unlike the throb of his nose. Closing his eyes again, he thought hard. Right. His ankle. The ceiling had fallen on it but that girl with the weird crabs had fixed it.

He couldn't move much and couldn't talk much even if he'd wanted to, but Tibi turned his head to the side again, his vision improving. Spotting Raiden, his lip gave a quiver.

Turning his head back to the ceiling, he stared at it, thinking that maybe still being unconscious might be better.

03-22-2010, 11:01 PM	#358 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana "You're welcome, Mr.---oh, hold on a second," she said, not wanting him to try and sit up again. She still needed to examine him and make sure there were no additional injuries. "You just stay there for a little while longer, Mr. Pryce. I need to examine you and just...make sure of a few things." There was blood on his pants, which could possibly indicate a wound. She wasn't sure if Tibi had bled himself or been near another who'd bled. "Ahh, I see," she mumbled, seeing the signs of a recent healing. Thankfully, someone had tended to a few of Tibi's wounds ahead of time. ...but the nose. Ahh, the nose. "Close your eyes and count to...three," she said, giving a small warning. "Ready---one, two...Episkey!" she said, her wand aimed at his nose. The nose snapped and quickly popped right back into place. "Ow," Tibi muttered, wincing as his nose popped back into place. It throbbed a bit, as he lay there, but it felt good to have it back in the right place. He could at least breath properly. His ankle gave a dull throb, not terribly unlike the throb of his nose. Closing his eyes again, he thought hard. Right. His ankle. The ceiling had fallen on it but that girl with the weird crabs had fixed it. He couldn't move much and couldn't talk much even if he'd wanted to, but Tibi turned his head to the side again, his vision improving. Spotting Raiden, his lip gave a quiver. Turning his head back to the ceiling, he stared at it, thinking that maybe still being unconscious might be better. __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time