[ She opens her eyes to look at him, taking in his reassuring smile which, in turn, makes her relax. This must be how he treats all his clients; strange, she never really thought of how good he was at his trade until she became the patient. And she's not thinking about it now, either, because all of her focus is on controlling her breathing. ] Alfyn.... Sir Disciple... [ She shuts her eyes tightly for a moment, simply breathing. ]
I--.... I'm scared. [ Her voice cracks, either from the pain or the tears at her eyes. But hey, she's talking, she's awake; and as any practitioner knows, when they can do that much, they're not in too bad of a state.
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I--.... I'm scared. [ Her voice cracks, either from the pain or the tears at her eyes. But hey, she's talking, she's awake; and as any practitioner knows, when they can do that much, they're not in too bad of a state.
Relatively speaking. ]