[ Pulling the pestle out once his shirt is off, it clunks slightly against the table as she moves it out of the way -- letting a corner of her lip turn up at the quip. ]
Something to help with the pain and healing, although I'm missing a few ingredients.
[ Alina re-wets one of the cleaner of the cloths, settling on her knees by the chair. ] I added some extra clove. [ As if that will just Make Sense. On top of the clove, the scent of earthy greens, ginger, tumeric, and other less fragrant herbs fill the space between them.
She starts wiping away blood on his stomach, her brows knit with focus as Alina attempts to keep her pressure even and light. Easier said than done. One enough has been cleared away, she looks up at him -- another apology on the tip of her tongue. ]
This might sting a bit.
[ As gently as she can, she dips her finger into her mixture, pressing it carefully onto the surface of the wound, reflexes ready to pull back if he flinches or grabs for her again. ]
no subject
[ Pulling the pestle out once his shirt is off, it clunks slightly against the table as she moves it out of the way -- letting a corner of her lip turn up at the quip. ]
Something to help with the pain and healing, although I'm missing a few ingredients.
[ Alina re-wets one of the cleaner of the cloths, settling on her knees by the chair. ] I added some extra clove. [ As if that will just Make Sense. On top of the clove, the scent of earthy greens, ginger, tumeric, and other less fragrant herbs fill the space between them.
She starts wiping away blood on his stomach, her brows knit with focus as Alina attempts to keep her pressure even and light. Easier said than done. One enough has been cleared away, she looks up at him -- another apology on the tip of her tongue. ]
This might sting a bit.
[ As gently as she can, she dips her finger into her mixture, pressing it carefully onto the surface of the wound, reflexes ready to pull back if he flinches or grabs for her again. ]