Characters: Black★Star and Aerith Content: Expert Assassin needs a healing touch. Location: Bryant Park Hotel Time of day: Afternoon Warnings: Black★Star
Aerith had been down in the lobby for most of the morning and part of the early afternoon relaxing with a cup of tea. It had been several days since she'd returned from the other island and for the most part, she'd been keeping low and resting. Her abilities had only recently begun to return, though for some reason she was still tired. She attributed that to the fact that she'd been completely drained while she'd been asleep on that island.
Regardless, she was feeling better now than she had been, so she'd taken to enjoying the couch in the lobby, which was where she was when someone walked into the area. She glanced up to see who it was and immediately placed her cup on the table as she stood up to move to his side.
"You're hurt," she commented, not needing anyone to tell her that. "What happened? I may be able to help."
"It's nothing," Black★Star stated, he wasn't fooling anyone but his inability to heal properly was not the first thing on his mind, "I'm fine, just looking for a blond lady with a really stuffy outfit and attitude."
Regardless of the fact that Aerith wasn't the best at physical strength, particularly not at the moment, she frowned and moved closer, hoping to stop him if he tried to move past.
"You aren't fine," she stated calmly. "You're hurt. I'm a healer. I can do something about that in a matter of minutes and then you can be on your way."
"It'll heal on its own, it's just taking longer," Black★Star refused to believe he was so weak he needed more then the basics of medical care to heal. "Just a fever and flu... I'll go away on its own."
Despite his words about how he was fine, he didn't try to push past her, "So have you seen the stuffy blond lady?"
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Regardless, she was feeling better now than she had been, so she'd taken to enjoying the couch in the lobby, which was where she was when someone walked into the area. She glanced up to see who it was and immediately placed her cup on the table as she stood up to move to his side.
"You're hurt," she commented, not needing anyone to tell her that. "What happened? I may be able to help."
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"You aren't fine," she stated calmly. "You're hurt. I'm a healer. I can do something about that in a matter of minutes and then you can be on your way."
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Despite his words about how he was fine, he didn't try to push past her, "So have you seen the stuffy blond lady?"
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