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Elysium's Resort - a few days after the battle for Flotsam

A slender young girl with long green hair flanked by two stoic guards is carefully wheeled through Elysium. She is looking around in wonder, as if she's never seen anything like this. She's also covered in burns and bandages, and currently riding in a wheelchair. While the guards seem keen to keep her away from people, they don't object too strenuously as she tries to talk, and she seems rather full of questions. There's a certain innocence about her, and she seems to be curious about everything she's seeing. A far cry from how she was in the battle, for those who had the unfortunate task of facing her down.

Date: 2024-10-04 01:02 am (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (deep breaths)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
In Iren’s bar, Deedee’s answer to how the battle had went was had to treat a lot of folks who said I should have seen the other guy.

She’s positive now that she’s seeing the other guy, with all the wounds the Good Guys inflicted on her in battle.

Deedee takes a deep breath, then exhales it as she infuses her hands and the warmed oil in them with healing energy.

"I might have to adjust your robes and I'm definitely going to have to remove some of your bandages. I have sheets and towels for modesty and comfort, if you need them."
Edited Date: 2024-10-04 05:35 am (UTC)

Date: 2024-10-04 07:41 am (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (:peeved)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
“I -“

You know what, she won’t argue. This is something that she will bring up with the girl again later, by typhoons and twisters.

“Let me know where you need more pressure, or less; or where your muscles are most tense.”

Deedee presses her palms down into the girl’s shoulders, gently squeezes, then glides her hands and the oil down her back and back up, avoiding open wounds.

As she does so, she lets vitality and healing ether/pneuma/whatever soak into the girl’s back and close those wounds.

Oh, someone will pay for this, by all the Fourteen Gods.

Date: 2024-10-04 09:22 pm (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (:doubt)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
“Not when done properly,” Deedee mutters - not sure if the girl can hear, but making damn sure her handlers can’t. Even if she didn’t take pride in her work, that the girl expected pain from medical treatment said nothing good about those handlers.

Deedee is careful not to press against the spine, not to use a death grip without prompting. The girl’s back is looking… better; still some angry red, but no bleeding.

After a moment’s internal debate, she drapes a modesty towel over the girl’s hips before starting work on her arm muscles.

Date: 2024-10-29 07:16 pm (UTC)
lightnovelexperiences: (:peeved)
From: [personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
"It's not a test," she says, as calmly as she can manage. "Just... meant to heal. Let me know if anywhere in particular hurts, or is sore, or needs more attention."

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