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30.Apr.13, 12:32 AM
Talian mumbled to himself as he set to work on Isscer's nose. "There's no need to be overly alarmed by this," he said as he gathered the necessary supplies to numb and clean the wound. "Noses break easily, but they set and heal just as well. If you take care not to bump or prod it, it will set up and heal just fine," he assured the other young man. He kept his voice even and neutral, though naturally he was curious as to what happened.
The answer wasn't long coming. In came Ryvian and Indivara, the first packing an attitude and the latter nursing some snort of blunt-force trauma. Tal glanced over it, and once he'd deemed that it was less serious than Isscer's nose-break, he promptly ignored her. It didn't take a genius to pick up on what had happened, though without any blatant comments about S'kef, he could only assume that Isscer was the one who struck Indivara.
Tal wasn't one for bashing women, but by the egg, was it time someone shut that girl up. She was a beast, and while Tal would never actually compromise medical care for someone he didn't care for personally, he was more than content to let her sit there and wait while he repaired the damage she'd done. Once that was done, he would take care what what she'd undoubtedly brought on herself.
"This will only take a few minutes," Tal promised them all, turning to hastily get back to work on Isscer. "I need you to hold still for me while I set it. The numbweed will take care of the pain," he said. He made short work of it before eyeing the other two, studying them for only a few seconds before taking a slow step over to Indivara. He held his hands out to run along her jaws, not bothering to ask permission.
"Let's see what we have here...I just needed to make sure nothing's cracked and that all your teeth are there...otherwise, a little fellis juice and maybe some compression and you should be fine..."
Yes, he was curious...but no, he had no intentions of actually asking. Stupid people.
"
The answer wasn't long coming. In came Ryvian and Indivara, the first packing an attitude and the latter nursing some snort of blunt-force trauma. Tal glanced over it, and once he'd deemed that it was less serious than Isscer's nose-break, he promptly ignored her. It didn't take a genius to pick up on what had happened, though without any blatant comments about S'kef, he could only assume that Isscer was the one who struck Indivara.
Tal wasn't one for bashing women, but by the egg, was it time someone shut that girl up. She was a beast, and while Tal would never actually compromise medical care for someone he didn't care for personally, he was more than content to let her sit there and wait while he repaired the damage she'd done. Once that was done, he would take care what what she'd undoubtedly brought on herself.
"This will only take a few minutes," Tal promised them all, turning to hastily get back to work on Isscer. "I need you to hold still for me while I set it. The numbweed will take care of the pain," he said. He made short work of it before eyeing the other two, studying them for only a few seconds before taking a slow step over to Indivara. He held his hands out to run along her jaws, not bothering to ask permission.
"Let's see what we have here...I just needed to make sure nothing's cracked and that all your teeth are there...otherwise, a little fellis juice and maybe some compression and you should be fine..."
Yes, he was curious...but no, he had no intentions of actually asking. Stupid people.
"
