five ✶ video;

[thenobledie]

[for those that watched a particular memory broadcast, the strange, skeletal- and mechanical-like armor shirley wears should be familiar. even still, her own leathery, dragon-like wings shouldn't be a surprised, at least. if one ever thought her an angel, it would certainly be one of death in this moment. because if not the armor, then the look in

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video; an hour later

[tellusian]

( oh. a dragon.

over the dull whimper of a frightened child and the soft chittering of the djinni trying to comfort him. )

Do you need anything from what's left of the greenhouses?

video; delayed several minutes

[thenobledie]

[when the forge clicks on, shirley is no longer in the armor - nor is the dragon in sight. the background is clear, though: she's inside the clinic.]

I am not familiar with herbal usage, but if you can bring fruits or vegetables, some of the injured would be in better spirits.

action;

[tellusian]

( fifteen minutes later, he arrives with the requested foodstuffs stowed in a satchel. an urchin trails in his shadow, holding one of felix's djinn like a teddy bear. he does not seek Shirley out, simply begins attending patients with glowing palms, occasionally supplimenting his powers with herbs. )

[thenobledie]

[at some point, she passes by him and probably after lupin has already passed by first. they're like parallels in this clinic. but it really is a passing by, and then, she does so again a little later but with more intention.]

The food?

[tellusian]

( not startled, nor shaken, just... surprised. he opens his eyes slowly, glow fading in time as his djinn chitter around their ankles. )

An assistant took it.

[thenobledie]

[cute.

shirley nods, preparing to leave as quickly as she came. she will make sure they know what to give to who.]

Thank you.