12.Dec.20, 06:33 PM
"Those are just meant to be sweet," Zahrah said in quiet alarm. Her brown pffted from between. "Be a love and tell Healer Amete that Harper Gangleri is allergic to blueberries and needs attention."
She tilted his chin as gently as possible and winced.
"You were lovely," she hummed gently. "They were too busy dancing and carrying on to give two wits to your improvised dance moves." Her eyes crinkled at the corners a little as she smiled.
"Easy, Harper. You gave a wonderful performance. Stop scratching, you're making it worse." She took his hand in hers to keep him from doing any more damage. "Just squeeze my hands. You won't break me."
The brown firelizard reappeared with a two-tone note and very swiftly came the healer, a dark haired, grey eyed woman with a basket who shooed the last strangler out and took a look at Gangleri.
She tilted his chin as gently as possible and winced.
"You were lovely," she hummed gently. "They were too busy dancing and carrying on to give two wits to your improvised dance moves." Her eyes crinkled at the corners a little as she smiled.
"Easy, Harper. You gave a wonderful performance. Stop scratching, you're making it worse." She took his hand in hers to keep him from doing any more damage. "Just squeeze my hands. You won't break me."
The brown firelizard reappeared with a two-tone note and very swiftly came the healer, a dark haired, grey eyed woman with a basket who shooed the last strangler out and took a look at Gangleri.