"Hey Natron, can we talk? I have been injured and would like assistance in any way if it is ok. I have since had the limb set so do not panic and think that I have just left the fight in which I was harmed. Also, I apologize if this is a bad time or anything." He kept the line open as he shuffled back to the bed, sitting down very carefully as to not bump his arm once more. The pain was much different than all the causes of his scars, minus the one on his leg which occasionally twinged slightly in the cold or when he strained his leg too much like he had in the fight with the crazy red haired senshi.
Songstress Kitsune