Date: 2007-08-31 09:40 pm (UTC)
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"Oh, my god."

She's seen enough injuries on the battlefield in Fionavar to immediately recognize the slice of a knife or sword, and Kim hurries to his side, all else forgotten in the need of the moment.

"Okay, that's more serious than I was expecting from how you moved before --"

Clear gray eyes meet his.

"You know, this would be a lot easier to treat back at Milliways. I don't have much in the way of supplies with me. But I'm guessing that's not really an option, now is it?"

Crisp and briskly professional, but there's more than a touch of something wry to her words.

"I'll need you to lie down, I'm afraid. Can you make it to your bed, if you lean on me?"
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