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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 11:56:28 GMT -5
His face fell. "I don't want anyone knowing I'm here," he pointed out.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 11:59:33 GMT -5
She nodded."I know, and honestly, I didn't mean to upset you." she said."Don't worry-- nobody around here knows about the Army, and any that see won't think it odd: the last person that came here was a hobbit!" she shook her head."But is you don't want to go then Mystic can watch you while I'm gone."
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 12:02:56 GMT -5
He thought, then shrugged. "I suppose I should be checked out," he said, reluctantly. "Yes, alright. But can the healer come to me?"
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 12:08:40 GMT -5
Mirwen nodded and almost went out the door when she stopped, realizing something. She turned around, one hand still on the door frame."Adan,"she said."The healer said that you told him my name was Crabaniel."she shook her head."I thought I'd tell you that my real name is Mirwen." with that, she turned and left(although he could distinctively hear Mystic groan and say 'ok', although no-one came into the room)."I'll be back in a bit!" Mirwen called.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:15:48 GMT -5
He nodded, sinking back down into the pillows, and dozing while he waited. She would always be Crabaniel to him.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 13:18:42 GMT -5
Mirwen returned later with a middle-aged man, who immediatly set to asking Adan questions, poking him, and using some tools to test some things. Mirwen grimaced when she realized that the healer's probing reminded her of Ruscion, but he didn't seem to notice.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:19:41 GMT -5
Adan answered as best he could, and endured the poking and prodding. He just laid back, and waited for it to be over.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 13:24:48 GMT -5
Finally the man finished and stood up, backing a few paces as to talk to them both at once."He should be better in, ah, one week. By then he'll be well enough to come see me himself. I'll check again then, and if he's not well, I'll see what's wrong." he nodded and left after Mirwen paid him(what seemed to be a little too much for the examining...)
"Don't worry. I'm not going to keep you in bed all week." she said, assuming he might want to know.
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:27:02 GMT -5
He smiled. "Good," he said. He was starting to get a little antsy ... "Rivendell is famous for their gardens, aren't they?"
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 13:28:26 GMT -5
"Aye." she said, raising a brow."Would you like to see one?"
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:35:47 GMT -5
He nodded. "Yes, please," he said, struggling to get up.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 13:38:41 GMT -5
Mirwen rushed over to the bed as he slipped."Are you sure that you can?"
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:41:38 GMT -5
He chuckled. "After weeks in bed, I can do anything!" he insisted.
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Post by Mirwen on Aug 8, 2006 13:46:12 GMT -5
She rose a brow as he slipped again."Except get out of bed?" She laughed, helping him stand up.
OOC: Just in case I'm being confusing again, he'd probably be slipping just because he muscles haven't been active in a while. xP If that even makes sense....
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Post by Caitlin on Aug 8, 2006 13:48:43 GMT -5
He frowned. "Yes," he said, irritated by the whole thing -- but by his own body's failings, not her. "Thank you."
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