28.May.22, 04:42 AM
At first Sironar was too busy lounging and relaxing in the warm bath to really pay attention to what his companion was doing. He went on about whistling, how to try and hold your lips, how to get the airflow right, how to practice until he found what worked for him. It was something he'd explained before, usually to younger candidates or even small children from the creche, so it was easy to rattle off without thinking much about it. "So anyway I hope that makes sense. You should give it a few tries."
He sat up to get a good look at Chir and caught sight of crimson blooming from his shoulder. At first he just stared, confused as to what it could possibly be, but then the wave off nausea and dizziness hit him and suddenly he was sputtering and coughing as someone pulled him out of the bath and shoved him up and out onto the cold floor. "Oh fuck... oh fuck what..." He looked up and his vision swam again as he saw the blood pouring from that hole in Chir's shoulder.
There was a nudge at his face and he gasped, eyes snapping open as Fancy chirped and gave him another gentle nudge. "Oh hey boy... did I faint again? Did..." Siro paled and screwed his eyes shut. "Chir are you still here?" Even if he couldn't answer Fancy at least sent a quick mental image to confirm he was still there. "Just... can you stop the bleeding on your own or do you need to go to a healer?" But how was the mute even going to answer him? Sironar frowned as he tried to think. "Shit... uh... two claps for yes, one for no."
He sat up to get a good look at Chir and caught sight of crimson blooming from his shoulder. At first he just stared, confused as to what it could possibly be, but then the wave off nausea and dizziness hit him and suddenly he was sputtering and coughing as someone pulled him out of the bath and shoved him up and out onto the cold floor. "Oh fuck... oh fuck what..." He looked up and his vision swam again as he saw the blood pouring from that hole in Chir's shoulder.
There was a nudge at his face and he gasped, eyes snapping open as Fancy chirped and gave him another gentle nudge. "Oh hey boy... did I faint again? Did..." Siro paled and screwed his eyes shut. "Chir are you still here?" Even if he couldn't answer Fancy at least sent a quick mental image to confirm he was still there. "Just... can you stop the bleeding on your own or do you need to go to a healer?" But how was the mute even going to answer him? Sironar frowned as he tried to think. "Shit... uh... two claps for yes, one for no."