24.Dec.12, 02:10 AM
He looked as awkward as she felt, and she watched the little firelizard press himself into the Healer's neck. "Hello." she replied to the firelizard's cheep, and made note of his presence.
"No worries, Talian. I didn't mean to sleep as late as I did, so it is good you came when you did. I appreciate you taking the time to see me." She shifted uncomfortably and padded on bare feet back to the kitchenette area, checking on the liquid. Pulling out a blade, she tested it, then cut a piece of fruit into slices and broke up the meat roll she had left over from dinner yesterday, meant to be her breakfast this morning. Which she had missed. Perhaps Fellis would appreciate a little bit of a snack.
"Just a bit longer on the klah." she told him, and sat down in a seat across from the Healer, setting the plate of sliced fruit and meat roll down on the tiny table and grabbing a piece of the fruit. "If you'd like something." A chew. A swallow. A bite. A chew. A swallow.
At last she had to answer the man's question, and Jada did so with little hesitancy. "The arm has been well enough. I've few enough moments of numbness anymore, and the marks are more ugly than painful."
"No worries, Talian. I didn't mean to sleep as late as I did, so it is good you came when you did. I appreciate you taking the time to see me." She shifted uncomfortably and padded on bare feet back to the kitchenette area, checking on the liquid. Pulling out a blade, she tested it, then cut a piece of fruit into slices and broke up the meat roll she had left over from dinner yesterday, meant to be her breakfast this morning. Which she had missed. Perhaps Fellis would appreciate a little bit of a snack.
"Just a bit longer on the klah." she told him, and sat down in a seat across from the Healer, setting the plate of sliced fruit and meat roll down on the tiny table and grabbing a piece of the fruit. "If you'd like something." A chew. A swallow. A bite. A chew. A swallow.
At last she had to answer the man's question, and Jada did so with little hesitancy. "The arm has been well enough. I've few enough moments of numbness anymore, and the marks are more ugly than painful."