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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:32 pm
"It doesn't hurt as much as your stab wound hurt you, dear," she says before kissing his hand and smiling as her grey eyes sparkle, "And, in the long run, we did get back together."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:22 pm
"In a tree? How on earth did he do that? Either way, even if he survived getting in a tree he would have suffocated by now." She leans back from Margem's wound. "Well, a wound like this shouldn't still be hurting this bad. Am I correct in thinking that you didn't get it properly treated? At least not right away?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 8:34 pm
While waiting for Darian's response, the grey-eyed woman says, "I think Darian said something about Nathan coming along and pretty much beating the crap out of my attacker, puting him in a tree. I'm not positive, though, Lael."
She groans a bit, moving the shirt back over her wound and lying down on her stomach.
"It was treated a bit after we reunited, but it's also intensified by Sanyu's departure, which I am grateful for though it drains energy and hurts. If it wasn't for Sanyu's departure, I might not have realized how much this elf here means to me," she says with a smile, lying her head down and motioning to Darian who is at her side.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 8:44 pm
"Well, I don't know who Sanyu is, but I do think that I know what's wrong. You said that you were pierced by a dagger. I think that a small piece broke off inside the wound. When you took the dagger out that piece was left. If you feel carefully, there is an irregular bump in the wound that has nothing to do with the scarring. Whoever treated you didn't notice and take it out. It would be difficult but possible, I believe, to get it out now. It depends, I suppose, on how much your muscle has grown around it. You would, of course, have to go to a proper hospital. There really isn't anything I can do here except give you something for the pain."
((Note: I am no doctor. This is completely made up. I have no idea if something like this would really happen. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 8:47 pm
((OOC: I left some stuff out because Mr.O and I have not figured out the details. True, we did have Margem go to the hospital, but for how long? I'm not positive as of yet.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 8:50 pm
"Yeah, if what he told me is true Nathan pretty much threw the guy head first into a tree." Darian says. "And I wouldn't be surprised if it were true. I guess he figured I'd been away from Margem long enough and wasn't going to let some guy throwing daggers stop me from seeing her."
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 12:43 pm
((Oops. I didn't know. Sorry. redface Well... I guess the doctors didn't do a very good job or something. sweatdrop ))
"Well, I'd say he was right. Just look at how things turned out." She turns to Kitara in the doorway. "Kitara, in my tent is a white bag. It should be right by my bed roll. Could you bring it here for me? I have some things in it that can help Margem with her shoulder."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 12:40 pm
The blue haired elvish woman nods, "For sure, I'll get that."
She goes over to Lael's campsite and looks for the said bag.
Margem closes her eyes, just glad to be near her love though her shoulder pains her.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 3:07 pm
"Kitara will just be a few minutes. I have medicin that can stop and, more importaintally, prevent the pain, at least until you can get to a hospital," Lael says.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 7:15 pm
"I hope you're right," Darian says, his worry appearent on his face. He hates seeing Margem in pain, and imagines she must have felt much the same when when his wound caused him pain.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 7:48 pm
Kitara returns, a bag in her hand.
"Is this the one you wanted, Lael?"
Her daughter pouts, not wanting to see her cousin hurting, then runs to the tent that her father is still in, asleep.
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The redhead pulls Darian's hand to her lips and, after kissing it, lays her right cheek on it.
"Just stay with me, dear," she says, her grey eyes looking up to him.
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Westley shakes awake, falling out of the tree and towards the ground. He lands on his feet and hands before he tries to figure out why he suddenly woke up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 9:10 pm
"Yes, that's it," Lael says taking the bag. Out of it she pulls two bottles. One holds a sort of thick syrup and the other several pills. She takes the bottle with the syrup and poors some of it into a spoon. "Take this," she says to Margem. "It doesn't taste very good, but it'll get rid of the pain." Handing the spoon to Margem she continues, "I'm also going to give you these pills. Take one every morning with your breakfast. They should prevent the pain. Are you allergic to anything that you know of?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 9:44 pm
Lily notices the commotion going on at Darian and Margem's tent as she walks to her and Nathan's tent. Walking in, she quietly changes into a red t-shirt, blue jeans, and red running shoes. She then lightly nudges Nathan. "Hey, wake up. Something's going on at Darian's tent."
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 11:16 am
The redhead takes the spoonful in her right hand and, wincing, takes the medicine. She closes her eyes, giving the spoon back.
"I'm not allergic to anything, no."
She relaxes a bit, still holding the elvish man's hand.
"Darian, why do you think the doctors didn't find the piece?" she asks him as she listens to Lael, her doctor for now.
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High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 1:20 pm
"I don't know," Darian says quietly, some of the color returning to his face when he sees Margem relax, "I really don't know."
Nathan wakes up with a groan. "Can't that elf stay out of trouble?" he says tiredly. He dresses quickly and steps out of the tent, looking back to see if Lily is folloing him.
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