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"If you feel you need to sleep..." he paused, but yes, he felt it was safe 'i could heavily dillute my own sleeping draught for you, it would be a heavy, dreamless sleep."

"Enough to put you out for a few hours, at least seven," he was already dulluting a portion of it, but ready to take it back should she decline.

Aes gave a nod, and placed a small portion of it onto a spoon. Since she could not move her arms, he fed it to her. When he was done, he collected his things and cleaned the area. He had to go join someone down at another bar. "Goodbye, Mistress"

Reaper's eyes slowly fluttered open. At first everything was nothin but a huge blur as she looked around the room. When did she fall asleep? No nightmares......that's the first..but...it felt like she didn't sleep at all. When Aes meant it was heavy bloody hell he meant it.
With a slight groan she sat up on the matress and took a breath. Was she healed? Was all the wounds inflected by that man gone? Her eyes traveled from the wound to her body. First to the one with the stabbed wound....it was still slightly there.
~..damnit..he must've used and enchanted sword...~ Reaper thought as she stared at the wound that has only darkned to an ashy blackness. Then very slowly so it wouldn't hurt she brought her hand up and followed the slight line that went from her face down to her shoulder. That still hurt when sh touched it. ~...damnit....i'm going to kill that man..~

Aes pulled open the door, it had been left unlocked in his absence. He noted the money, and his heart skipped a beat. He was in dire need of money, and if he knew who was responsible, then he would have to thank them personally.
He knew Mr. Wedsday might be joining him soon, but right now Aes Sidhe was in search of Kasumi.

~.......s**t.....~ That was the first thought that ran through Reaper's mind when she finally obtain consciousness. There was a throbbing headache corsing through her skull. One she wished would go deathly away more then the others. Her body battered and bruised. This would be the second time Jay put her in this kind of state.
The damage were worse though....she knew that. Feeling the tight bandages over her shoulders and even some on her face and neck. Taking in a breath she forced her body to come sitting up. Sending waves of pain throughout her body sending that to the back of her mind. Reaching up with her hands she tared the bandages off. Eternals healed rather quickly.
Quicker then a human that was for sure. Then she took off the bandages around her face and eyes letting them drop around her shoulders. Feeling her eyelids open so she could stare at the world.......which was utter blackness. Reaper sighed. She was blind. Amazingly it wasn't scaring her at all. It was most likely for the best.
At least..this way...she won't remember how Victor looked...but then again...she wouldn't remember what anyone looked like. Not even Sidi. Who she assumed still hasn't been here for more then three months. Leaving her alone here to care for herself in the time where she actually needed him the most.
Take the bandages she threw them to her right guessing the trash can was in that direction. Reaching into her back pocket and pulled out the blue bandanna and tieing it over her glazed looking eyes. With that she slid off the medical bed. If her memory were correct it would be a total of thirty steps from where she stood to the front door of this medical office.
How did she know that you may ask. Her memory. She had a rather great memory and memorized this entire clan area with simple steps. It became a second habit to her when she was a tired. When she was afraid of the darkness. With a hand outstretched before her she slowly made her way the thirty steps to the front door.
Even though she was blind and injured. The tournament had to go on she had to inform the other fighters of their opponents and their battles. First...she had to see who was here to begin with.

"I come asking for refuge for a few weeks, and you all consider me part of this guild of yours? You're all too kind to me. I-I don't deserve this..." Rivven said to the young woman, shaking his head. As they came upon the Healer's clinic, he looked around, considering it's enviorment a bit. "And now there's no more use trying to hide here... Is this the place, miss?" He said, looking at the young woman who'd been helping him to the healers. It felt like any blood that might still have been running down him before was nearly stopped. He hoped he hadn't gotten blood all over her because she was helping him.

With the young woman's help, Rivven made his way quickly to the table, which he sat down on, considering the effort it took to sit up straight worth the dignity it gave him, though that was a bit foolish. Him, in a doctor's clinic, wearing nothing but a pair of pants, and freshly cut up. He'd left his clothes by the hot springs when he was attacked, and his weapons in the woods where he'd been found just coming to. He had lost all the dignity he cared to.

((Want me to describe his injuries to you?))