smoking cigarettes on the roof

With a quick look at the wound, Aia knew what she needed. The purple girl plucked some feverfew and some rosemary. Blue eyes looked about and she darted this way and that, eventually returning with a pile of supplies. Dark ears swiveled to catch the words of the firekissed girl and Aia offered a reassuring smile. "I'm Aia. This might hurt a bit at first but it'll be better before you know it."

Aia chewed up the herbs and mixed them with a bit of aloe that she'd miraculously found. Since the girl had already licked some of the blood away, it was easy to apply the hurried concoction. Once the mixture was caked onto the injured pad, Aia gently pressed a clump of moss against it, followed by a leaf to seal the healing goodies in. Lastly, she took a slender vine and wrapped it about the toe to secure things in place, but not too tightly.

She'd been so intent on her work that she hadn't even checked to see if she'd hurt the girl further. Ugh, she was such a bad healer... "Are you okay?" Aia asked tentatively and somewhat shyly.

"Aia Indarra"