help me, darling. help me, please.

[rosestolilies]

[ So much to think about, and the clouds are no escape for your fine Queen today.

"Their own love in their rightful Queen can be strengthened. Compassion will show you both the way, I am certain. Some girls just want to ride the wind wear ever it takes them, and live life to the fullest."

Oh dear oh dear oh dear. Such a mess, it's all become such a mess! ]

- ♡ -
[ The mirror is recording as the Queen stands at the shoreline, the long stretch of the dunes at her back, the sheer plane of water before her. And overhead the clouds are still flashing with lightning, even as the serpent's bones rain down and warriors close in upon the ship. The storms are banished first, brushed aside with nothing more than an impatient motion. The ship will have to come down next, and she reaches upwards, pausing for only a moment when the High Priestess appears, her feet wet when the tide rolls in, and her head shaded beneath a paper parasol. She says something that can't be heard and the Queen nods distractedly, beginning then to reel down the Labrys as if she has caught it round with a lasso. The Pirate Queen appears at the rails, looking startled and irritated, calling out gruffly,]

Ready to open your mouth, woman?

[ Her majesty sighs, stating very deliberately, ] We do need to talk, yes.

[ The ship hits the ground with a spray of sand and sea, but the gangplank is lowered, and the Queen steps onto the ship, leaving the High Priestess standing at the edge of the tide. A squadron of large brown bears take up positions around the site. The Warrior Princess does not take long in joining them, her face cut and streaked with ash and blood. She does not take her eyes off of the ship, not even for a moment.

When the Queen reappears to see her there, she smiles bashfully. ]

High Priestess, you still have those bottled little folk, don't you, my dear?

[ Whatever the expression on the High Priestess' face, it is not pleasure, but she inclines her head obediently. Soon enough, a cat can be seen walking slowly down the beach, a rope in its mouth that is tied to a floating crate. The faeries inside rattle in their bottles, lights flashing within.

The Pirate Queen crows something rude and self-aggrandizing from the rails, grinning, and the damsels are led up from below deck by an honor guard of battered skeletons. The Queen opens her arms to them. ]

Darlings! I'm so glad to see you safe!

[ The Damsel goes to her, if no one else, and even she has soon moved on, hurrying across the sands to greet the Warrior Princess with a hug that is not returned.

The gangplank of the Labrys recedes when the crate is safely onboard, and though the ship does not seem to be moving, some of the skeletons wave cheerfully from the decks, giggling in that eerie way of theirs. ]


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Comments

[ritsu_kouyou]

Uhhnn.

[Akiha groaned a little and then sighed. That magic felt nice.]

[ported]

There you go. Now you should relax for a bit.

[ritsu_kouyou]

So... tired...

[And just now realizing her couch is ruined from all the blood.]

[ported]

Rest. No one will stop you. I don't think you'll die from bloodloss.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Akiha shakes her head a little before leaning her head against the back of the couch.]

No. Just makes me a little... hungry.

[ported]

Just say whatever you want and you can have it.

[ritsu_kouyou]

Mm. I don't know if I want to...

[No, she wanted to, she just wasn't sure if she should.]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ Meanwhile, across the manse somewhere, Subaru has rustled up a few supplies and is dashing back! It'll take her a few moments, though. ]

[ported]

[When Subaru makes it back, she'll find Kris leaning against Akiha's chair and, of course, answering her.]

I'll wait here until you make up your mind.

[ritsu_kouyou]

I know... I just... don't want to get [She swallows thickly.] hooked again.

[ported]

[Kris doesn't answer. She doesn't want her opinion affecting Akiha's decision. Instead, she pets Akiha, running her fingers through her hair.]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ And who else but Subaru can break an awkward silence without knowing it? ] I'm back! [ Basin in her hands, towels over her shoulders, and bandages around an arm, she strides in through the door and moves to set things down on the floor in front of the chair, oblivious to what she was interrupting. ] Sorry for the wait. I should really know my way around better than this...

[ Looking up, she blinks in wonderment. ] —oh? Where's the arrow? Did you two pull it out already?

[ritsu_kouyou]

Kris magicked it away. I think.

[Akiha swallowed and tilted her head back to look at Subaru.]

I don't know how much her magic healed me, though. If you could... take a look?

[ported]

I think she'll be fine though!

[Might want to go with the whole disinfectant thing...]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

Of course. I'll just want to see her handiwork for myself. Where all did you get hurt? You should probably strip if its more than just that one. [ Completely casual, as she sets items down and soaks one of the edges of a towel. No funny business here; she is a pro! ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

The worst is my shoulder.

[Akiha tried to sit up better to get the buttons of her shirt undone and failed.]

Kris... your assistance...

[ported]

[A quick nod and she starts working open Akiha's shirt so Subaru can see the wound better.

Other than it not bleeding or weeping, the wound is still there.]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ She wets her fingers, wipes them off on a second towel, and then brings the damp one up to dab at the skin around the wound but not directly on it. Got to see exactly how much is left to do.

Not much, apparently. ] Whoa. That's looking better than I expected! I know your body's is... probably a little different. [ Looking to her face. ] Is there still a high chance of infection?

[ritsu_kouyou]

Thank you.

[Akiha thanks Kris quietly and groans a little as the fabric from her shirt pulls away from the wound. She has a camisole on underneath instead of a bra (bras require boobs to hold. Akiha has none.), but it's also soaked in blood from the length of time her shoulder had been bleeding. Her torso shows some more minor cuts from other instances, but the shoulder is really the only thing to worry about.]

I am half-human, so yes, infection is just as likely. It just doesn't take long for my body to eliminate it. And I'm extremely drained right now.

Otherwise I wouldn't have had an attack...

[ported]

...how do you get an infection?

[stop speaking science guiz]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ Addressing Kris, as she cleans a little closer to the edges. ] You know when a wound starts looking all nasty and puss-filled? That's a good sign that it's happening. [ She isn't in the mindset for a full on lesson. Subaru actually looks quite surprised that Kris can heal, but doesn't understand something that basic. ] Can I ask you to get some spare clothes for Akiha? This is all pretty much a mess...

[ And now she gives the other girl a concerned look. ] Drained... and you don't just mean tired, do you? [ The breathing trouble had given her particular concern but, again, she lacked the tools to do anything about that. ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Akiha didn't react with pain as the wound was cleaned, though the way her jaw tightens from time to time gives away that it does hurt.]

My energy levels - all of them - are tremendously low.

[She felt weak. And hungry. Neither she cared for right then.]

[ported]

[Kris nodded. Puss means possible infection. Though she's still unsure what an infection is. Maybe later, when Akiha isn't in pain.]

I'll be back in a couple seconds.

[She heads off. Prolly should skip a few tags from her.]

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ Subaru just nods to Kris, watching after her a moment.

She focuses on the cleaning, not lifting her eyes from the task at all. ] Does that mean what I think it does? What we talked about the other day... [ Subaru doesn't dance around a lot of subjects, but this is one of them. ]

[ritsu_kouyou]

...you're going to have to remind me what we talked about because a lot of what was a couple days ago to you was a year ago for me.