asgardmeridiem | END OF ARC 1: DAY 169-170 DOWNTIME

[The first battle is over, but the second will begin any time. For two days, the enemy forces will remain on the other side of the battlefield, working on strategy and tending to their wounded. Both sides have taken heavy losses, and the Arena is full of the hurt and dying.

The battlefield itself has turned to a bloody, muddy mess. The elves will be asking the Army Engineers group and anyone else willing to help them lay timber and gravel out to make the ground easier to walk on for the next battle.

What will you do in your breathing space? Keep working, mourn your losses, or retreat from the horrors of war?]

[ooc note: This log takes place IC on Days 169-170/Nov 4-7. Please be sure you've read the plot post and the battle log's starting info thoroughly. Make absolutely sure that you include the day/rough time in the subject line of top-level comments, as well as if your thread is open or closed.

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[This is a nice cycle of smiling.]

I'll rest after this, I promise?

[Yes, yes it is. c:]

Good. If you don't, you'll have to answer to me. [No breaking promises, now. She has access to sedatives. C8 She's still definitely working on his injuries, but she's making fairly good time. She is a top level healer now, after all.]

Oh boy. Alright, alright, I promise.

[He watches her, relief flooding into him as the pain ebbs.]

You've gotten better.

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Thank you. Just don't forget, I know how to knock you out. [Ah, the joys of working at the hospital.]

[The compliment earns a slightly stronger smile, but,]

I've had a lot of practice. [Nothing special, clearly, just putting her time in--]

... wait, you do?

[He looks visibly worried now.]

That means you can heal a lot of people without getting tired?

Hee...! With the right tools, of course. [~~Which may be her hands, who knows? Just keep guessing, Ven. 8|~~]

Mm-- yes and no. It depends on how severe their injuries are.

... right tools? Do I wanna know?

Just make sure to rest after a while, okay? Are you taking breaks?

Don't worry. I won't knock you out unless I really have to. [Guess that's a 'no'-- no, she's just being silly.]

--... Yes, of course. Every now and then. [Boop boop boop just healing some more of his injuries. Here, have an accidental pap while she works on something on his face.]

... you're scary.

[He's pouting. But the corners of his lips are twitching upwards. Ffft Nammers, you silly.]

You better be telling the truth. Rest after healing me, okay?

[-- face papped! He blinks at that.]

[Baw, so mean, Ven.] Hey...! [Her attempts to pout are equally unsuccessful.]

Don't worry, I am, and I will-- oh, I'm sorry...! Did I startle you? [She kind of overshot when she was reaching up to heal him dfjgbjgbdg]

Nope, it's fine. Just a little surprised.

[... here, he'll return the favor.

By poking her cheek.

Ven, stop.]

--!!

[She seems appropriately surprised in return. Blink blink!]

[... It's kind of late, but she laughs.]

Are we even, now?

Yeah, we're even.

[There we go, now she's laughing c:]

Good. I'll try not to surprise you again, okay?

[c: Aaaaaand getting back to work.]

Okay, okay. It wasn't that bad anyway.

[Oh fine, he'll settle down.]

[Very slightest eyebrow raise.]

If you say so. I'm-- glad, then.

[He'll behave, geez :C]

[HE'D BETTER-- no okay she'll finish with his face and start looking around for other things to work on. If he's got anything she won't be able to see, he'd better speak up now or suffer ~~a brutal~~ interrogation.]

I think that should do it.

[NOPENOPENOPE. NOT GOING TO TIRE HER OUT MORE.]

[BRUTAL INTERROGATION IT IS, THEN.]

Are you sure? It doesn't seem like you to be kept down by only that much.

[Busted. Because she has inside information about his limits, you cannot bs her Ven you will just get linefaced at :|]

... uh, yes?

[... nooooo he never asked for this.]

Really? [Pauses, eyeing him. Ven you are the worst liar ever.]

So if I were to poke you in the side right now, it wouldn't hurt?

........................

[SCOOTS AWAY A LITTLE.]

....

[Don't make her do it, man. Don't. Make. Her. Do it.]

Well?

... I don't want to tire you out.

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