Who: Alyssa and Caitlin What: a general checkup Where: the infirmary When: Day 5 Warnings: should be low
Alyssa made her way to the infirmary, taking a break from coaxing the gardens to live again. Most of the garden wanted more water and sun to live, although a few of the plants admitted to fear of this place. They expected their queen to protect them, which she planned on doing. Until harvest time, which the Red Queen tried to forget about.
When she got to the infirmary, the Netherling entered and called out, not too loudly, "Hello?" The problem with her biology was that Alyssa had no fucking idea what to expect a base level to be. Her hair, at this point, tried to escape the confines of the braid she'd forced it into, to keep it from being wild. Her skin glittered, her wings fluttered, and her markings around the eyes certainly remained prominent. The human side of her hadn't been visible in...forever.