Evan Rosier (royalsouls) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-12-15 01:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: sci: dr upsilon, ch: swap: evangeline rosier, p: abby, p: kaitlin |
Who: Evan Rosierswap & Dr. Upsilon
What: Healery things
When: After this
Where: Hospitaaaal
Evan didn't exactly mind getting injured. It hurt, but it wasn't really as much of a problem as it could have been. Then again, she much preferred getting hurt because she wanted to be hurt. She wondered idly if that was one of those things that could be worked with to get around the "no violence" rules. If she wanted it, it shouldn't really count as violence.
All the same, she was well aware that she couldn't get up the hill by herself. She was shaky and her leg hurt like a bitch. She didn't want to put too much weight on her left knee. It was being awkwardly rude about it. That was one injury she could do without. The kind that kept her from moving around the way she wanted. She'd honestly have preferred Arayna to Regina, but that was the way things were. If she could have had Arayna and Merrell instead of Regina and a child, female version of Betel, she'd have been even happier. She didn't want to admit it to them, though. Showing preference might mean the start of expectations. Expectations ruined everything. People ruined most things with feelings, though.
Merrell would still show up and with biscuits. She really should have asked for cake. Oh well. Regrets were for losers. She eyed Dr. Upsilon for a moment, sitting down where she was directed. "So how long's this going to take and can I eat? I know a bloke who's bringing biscuits."