Magic Burns 08 - Healing and sparing
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It took another three hours after Kate left for me to begin to get feeling back in my legs. It started with my toes, which itched furiously. For the next hour and a half, I slowly and very carefully tested the healing; flexing my toes, turning my ankles, bending a knee. Finally I felt ready to try and stand but was interrupted by the medmage, Dr. Doolittle (I swear to whatever gods are listening that is his name), as he entered to check up on me. The look of fury he gave me was enough to freeze me in my tracks. I had read the Order's file on him. I knew better than to push it and it wasn't just because he was my doctor. See, he was a were-honey badger and even if my secret self didn't immediately want to back away from that look, I knew enough about the critters to want to stay far away. They were nasty and fearless, having been known to even steal food from lions.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" He asked.
"I think my legs and back are healed now. I was going to see if I was right," I said weakly, knowing how stupid it sounded. Still, there was a big fight coming in a few hours, I wasn't going to miss it.
"I see. How many medical degrees do you have?"
"I have a certificate in advanced trama and first aid."
"Oh. I see," he dead panned. Entering the room, he placed the pitcher of iced tea on the nightstand by my bed beside an empty glass. "I'm so glad they're teaching physical therapy, neurology and orthopedics to EMTs these days. Do you mind humoring an old man and letting me take a look before you trip or collapse and undo all my hard work?"
At my weak nod, he gestured for me to lay back down. "Well, it seems you were right. I still want you to take it easy. The PT room is across they way. I will allow you access if you promise to stop whatever you are doing if you feel the slightest hint of numbness or sharp pain. You understand me girl?"
"I promise," I said relieved. Laying about was seriously getting to me.
"Very well," Dr. Doolittle said and reached for the pitcher to pour me a glass of tea. "Drink up and you can go."
I took a drink and my jaw nearly seized up on the sweetness. "There any tea in this or is it all honey?"
"There world needs more sweetness and you child, need more calories. Your body has just done a lot of work in a very short time. Magic helps but it can't do everything by itself."
Two hours later and the doc let me out into the Keep to try walking but only after I repeated my promise to stop if I felt any numbness or sharp pains.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" He asked.
"I think my legs and back are healed now. I was going to see if I was right," I said weakly, knowing how stupid it sounded. Still, there was a big fight coming in a few hours, I wasn't going to miss it.
"I see. How many medical degrees do you have?"
"I have a certificate in advanced trama and first aid."
"Oh. I see," he dead panned. Entering the room, he placed the pitcher of iced tea on the nightstand by my bed beside an empty glass. "I'm so glad they're teaching physical therapy, neurology and orthopedics to EMTs these days. Do you mind humoring an old man and letting me take a look before you trip or collapse and undo all my hard work?"
At my weak nod, he gestured for me to lay back down. "Well, it seems you were right. I still want you to take it easy. The PT room is across they way. I will allow you access if you promise to stop whatever you are doing if you feel the slightest hint of numbness or sharp pain. You understand me girl?"
"I promise," I said relieved. Laying about was seriously getting to me.
"Very well," Dr. Doolittle said and reached for the pitcher to pour me a glass of tea. "Drink up and you can go."
I took a drink and my jaw nearly seized up on the sweetness. "There any tea in this or is it all honey?"
"There world needs more sweetness and you child, need more calories. Your body has just done a lot of work in a very short time. Magic helps but it can't do everything by itself."
Two hours later and the doc let me out into the Keep to try walking but only after I repeated my promise to stop if I felt any numbness or sharp pains.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:07 pm (UTC)He caught her scent first before spotting her. She was walking, almost limping, the perimeter of the Keep's courtyard. She looked tired and drawn and she was stunning.
He wasn't aware he was moving until he heard himself say, "Hi."
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-13 07:18 pm (UTC)Smooth Ralph, smooth.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:21 pm (UTC)"Yeah, sorry. That'd be great...I guess. Don't know that I'll be much for conversation though. Still healing and all." Her stride is getting better and more sure but it's still taking most of her focus.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:23 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:30 pm (UTC)Half an hour later, they're jogging lightly and an hour more and she's running. All the while their steps fall perfectly in line despite his greater height.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:32 pm (UTC)He remembers how upset she was to have been discovered and since news of a new shapeshifter hasn't hit the Keep, he can only assume she means to keep the secret.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:34 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:37 pm (UTC)"This better not be some pathetic attempt to get into my pants," she warns.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:39 pm (UTC)"No, no...I mean yes, I'd like to. You're stunning but not this, not now. I mean it."
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:40 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:43 pm (UTC)"You better prove honest or I will feed you your balls."
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:47 pm (UTC)He leads them down a few sets of stairs and around several kitchens, where they grab some food and more water, before finding the wing of rooms set aside for sparring and training. With the coming battle it takes so doing to get a room, they even need to give up some of the food they had pilfered, but they manage.
Locking the door, Raphael bows and sweeps the room with an outstretched arm. "Your room m'Lady."
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:51 pm (UTC)She cracks her knuckles and rolls her shoulders. She feels like fighting.
"Want to spar?" She asks, her voice husky but easy to understand.
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Date: 2013-06-13 07:55 pm (UTC)"No claws," he says though his words aren't as easy to understand as hers.
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Date: 2013-06-13 08:01 pm (UTC)He catches himself and comes bounding back. The next minutes are a flurry of attack and counter attack, all proving her spine is well healed. Unfortunately, she discovers he's pulling his punches, which just pisses her off.
She feigns an opening, which he takes advantage of, and she traps his arm in a joint lock followed by a hip throw. He goes down with the air knocked out of him but she lands on top of him with her arm at his throat.
"Don't you ever pull your punches with me again," she hisses. "I can take more than you can ever dishout."
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Date: 2013-06-13 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-13 08:05 pm (UTC)"No, you're right. I'm sorry. Too used to idiots in the Order taking it easy on me cause I'm a woman."
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Date: 2013-06-13 08:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-13 08:07 pm (UTC)"You got it."