Cian (thebettingsort) wrote in emillion, @ 2013-06-28 13:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !group thread, alecta escalidor, audrey leradine, cian wilde |
Who: Cian, Alecta, & Audrey
What: Assassination attempt #2
Where: Outside a clinic in the Tenements
When: Late this afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for language, some violence
Status: Complete
The trouble with healers was that getting one up to his apartment was out of the question, and getting to a clinic was a literal and figurative pain. Walking was bad enough; listening to the preaching that came along with free clinics was that much worse. But potions only did so much, and he needed to make sure his bones healed clean if he was going to be getting into these scrapes with any regularity. Recent events considered, regularity seemed almost inevitable. So he'd sat through the preaching at the clinic nearest his building, he'd let the mage paw him all over - a little more than strictly necessary, but she'd been cute enough, no harm done - and had finally emerged from the clinic feeling fatigued but mostly well. No twinges when he walked or breathed, which he considered progress. With a sigh, he contemplated heading out on foot to the dealer near the Aerodrome to see if he could pick out a new bike. He couldn't be aground much longer, and the idea of not flying again hadn't even crossed his mind. |