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FAR FROM HOME / p
« on: January 29, 2021, 12:00:21 AM »
— it had been exactly a week since colt had passed out at flintlock's door. his hypothermia was still a major pain in the ass, but it had improved drastically; at the very least, he could walk around and do basic physical tasks without falling over now. although he'd finally officially joined the lodge just a day earlier, he was still staying in the hospital ward. he was improving, sure, but there was always the chance that something went wrong. besides, he had no damn clue how to portion out his medicine.

it was early morning. colt yawned as he slid out of his cot, changing out of his pajamas. he meandered over to the window; the sky was still tinted pink by the tail-end of the sunrise. a light snowfall floated down lazily, adding onto the inches of white powder that had already collected on the ground. the young man yawned, stretching his arms over his head. he frowned; he wanted to go grab some grub, but he had to take his meds first.
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Re: FAR FROM HOME / p
« Reply #1 on: February 09, 2021, 12:29:14 PM »
trigger warnings mentions of alcohol, blood, mentions of eating disorder, trauma, injuries, things you would expect a doctor to do.

tags  21 years old, easy-medium opponent, nonviolent interactions are open, pm or ask for violent interactions.
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Really there wasn't much to do for a person with hypothermia after the main get them warm and dry was taken care of. As a patient, Colt was improving drastically, and Maisie appreciated that. She also appreciated... well his face. She was a sucker for a pretty face, and his was quite nice to look at. Color rose too her cheeks as she knocked on the door, a tray in her hands. There was a bowl of still steaming porridge (an egg topping it), a cup of green tea, and some dried fruit.

Slipping in, the slender young woman set the tray down and pulled something from her pockets. It was a pair of fresh wool socks which she had just finished knitting in the wee hours of the morning while she couldn't sleep. Sometimes she wondered if her talents were wasted here. After the few months she'd spend in the plains, taking care of injured combatants... she wondered if house calls was really her calling.

"Good morning Colt. How are you feeling today?" She set the tray down on the bed, and placed the socks beside it. "I brought you some breakfast, though this'll probably be the last time." A dimpled smile spread across her face and she tucked her hair behind her ear with a hand, half hidden by her overlong sleeves.
MAISIE ANNE LANE
Maisie Lane is a 21 year old, woman, she is very compassionate and understanding, dedicated to the art of healing, she is a member of Flintlock Lodge. Maisie is calm in most situations. She is a mild to medium opponent and a bit of a mess, feel free to power play nonviolent interactions.

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Re: FAR FROM HOME / p
« Reply #2 on: February 16, 2021, 12:42:21 AM »
— during colt's time in the hospital wing, maisie had really been a big help to him. she'd stuck around quite a bit for the first few days when he'd been entirely bed-ridden - and even now, though he could mostly take care of himself, she was here to offer a helping hand. at the sound of a gentle knock, the mercenary just about already knew who it was. "c'mon in," he would call out, plopping back down on his bed as maisie walked in. he offered her a quick half-smile, his eyes widening at the sight of the food platter. his stomach rumbled, and it took genuine effort to keep himself from drooling. "wow, that looks great!" he exclaimed, scooting closer and taking the food.

colt grabbed his spoon and took a bite of the porridge, savoring the warmth and the salty flavor. after gulping it down, he turned back to maisie to answer her question. "mm- i'm feeling great, actually. much better than when i got here, that's for sure." he tipped his head to the side, his eyes widening. "you really think i'll be good to go on my own after today?"
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AND WHAT YOU'RE RUNNING FROM INSIDE *:・゚✧*:・゚✧


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