23.Apr.13, 09:40 AM
Indivara likely would have landed a solid kick in Ryvian’s person, had her eyes not almost popped out of her face in surprise when he picked her up lightly to place her on the edge of the bench. The fact that he’d wriggled his hand free moments before had been ignored by Indivara, who had mostly forgotten their hands were even joined by that point, her attention mostly on her jaw and how much it currently hurt if she twisted it just so… Being set gently on the bench had Indivara’s wide blue eyes turn to look at Ryvian in shock, before her eyebrows pulled together and she scowled at him irritably.
There was a promise of revenge in lofty blue eyes as she allowed him to hold her hand once more, a low ‘hrmph!’ whispering past lips that were not keen on moving too much and Indivara was inadvertently reminded of the duration of time some two turns prior when her face was being stitched back into proper shape. A time when scars were forming and the disgusting amount of pain she’d been in during the entire process. She’d been on a lot of pain killers, then! Her tender hand left her chest to trace gently over the scarring under her left eye, trailing down and ending just above the curve of her jawline, under her lips and to the side of her chin. A shudder travelled the girl’s spine, and she lowered her hand carefully into her lap.
At least this time nothing was broken! Not skin, nor bone. None of her teeth were missing (praise be!) and while she was quite sure she’d be in more than a small amount of pain for a while, nothing major would result from the blow S’kef had dealt her. The upset rolling of her tummy was not reassuring, however, and Indivara’s face twisted slightly into an expression of mild anxiety. She did not like the idea of having to puke while her jaw was so damned sore! Being sick was more than enough pain all of its own; a damaged jaw in the mix was not appealing in the slightest!
There was a promise of revenge in lofty blue eyes as she allowed him to hold her hand once more, a low ‘hrmph!’ whispering past lips that were not keen on moving too much and Indivara was inadvertently reminded of the duration of time some two turns prior when her face was being stitched back into proper shape. A time when scars were forming and the disgusting amount of pain she’d been in during the entire process. She’d been on a lot of pain killers, then! Her tender hand left her chest to trace gently over the scarring under her left eye, trailing down and ending just above the curve of her jawline, under her lips and to the side of her chin. A shudder travelled the girl’s spine, and she lowered her hand carefully into her lap.
At least this time nothing was broken! Not skin, nor bone. None of her teeth were missing (praise be!) and while she was quite sure she’d be in more than a small amount of pain for a while, nothing major would result from the blow S’kef had dealt her. The upset rolling of her tummy was not reassuring, however, and Indivara’s face twisted slightly into an expression of mild anxiety. She did not like the idea of having to puke while her jaw was so damned sore! Being sick was more than enough pain all of its own; a damaged jaw in the mix was not appealing in the slightest!