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Dalila breathed a shaky sigh and some of the tension in her shoulders relaxed as Siren appeared in the doorway. There was something about her sweet love being here that eased so much of her worries, as if Siren's presence alone meant everything was going to be okay. She hated that she had to worry the sweet queen, but there was just no way she would be able to treat herself this time when she couldn't see what was happening. She watched Siren hurry to get some rags and then leaned into her lover once she was settled at her side. "I... I don't know," she replied honestly, her ears folding back nervously as she lowered her head down to the bed in front of Siren's paws to make it easier for the tiny, delicate healer to see what she was doing and what was going on.

The skin that Siren was cleaning up was tender and she winced slightly despite the gentle touch of her love, but she noticed as she regained her composure that the intense pain and pressure in her head had actually begun to dissipate slightly. It was hard to tell if that was because it was actually solved or if it just wasn't as noticeable with these fresh wounds in comparison. "I've had a terrible headache for days and now this..." she mused quietly glancing up at Siren worriedly. "Can you see anything? What caused it?"

"Dalila Vista Rocha"