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Kiriko

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Master Healer (250)

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11-24-2023, 01:06 PM (This post was last modified: 11-24-2023, 01:12 PM by Kiriko. Edited 1 time in total.)



Just as quickly as they'd come, it seemed that everything was... still. Everything was quiet. Kiriko didn't know how to process it, only that an eerie feeling had settled in her chest. Over her system. She didn't tremble, but she thought about it maybe a little. Though the situation had shaken her, though she still bled slowly from her wounded rear leg... it could have been worse. She was still breathing. It seemed to her that everyone else was too. That was... all Kiriko could ask for.

Though the others needed to be tended, there was no lack of competent healers within the Tojo-kai ranks. In these moments, she has eyes only for Hattori. She stands on her toes to speak in a confidential tone, to his ears only. "You are wounded, let me help." Kiriko's words are silken, but she's not going to be argued with. Not here, not now, not about this. She owed him... much. Based on the events of the evening, more than much. All of it. It could be dealt with later, though. For now, Hattori was injured and she was going to fix it.
"Speech"





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