Clash

[Thaddeus Wyse]

[member="Calina Ovmar"]

"Yup. Tendon keeping your heel together was torn to kark, got pretty gruesome." There was amusement in her tone, as if performing field surgery was a hobby of hers. But then again- Cerbera was her Master and that gave you enough hints what kind of person Skai had to be to thrive in that environment. "Last thing I needed was you waking up during the sewing."

She looked back (caught the side-glance down with bemusement) and nodded, "Might be a bit short on you, but I got a thing or two, yeah."

"Can you walk?" A doctor would have told her to take it easy for a few days and preferably weeks.

But they were Sith.

They did not have the luxury of rest.

 

[Lina Ovmar]

Calina slid of the table onto her good leg before gingerly putting the other one down and tested her weight on it, sucking in air through her teeth as pain shot up her leg.

She did not however, lift her leg back up, instead using the pain to draw on the Parkside to strengthen it and began walking round the table she'd woken up on, the limp lessening with each step.

The question 'can you walk' was, after all not a question at all. You have to walk, would have been a far better thing to say. The realities of being a Sith meant your well being was often bottom of the priority pile to those more powerful than you.

"Yes" she replied, trousers still in her hand and not on her legs. No point putting them back on only to change them for something else. "Can we go raid your wardrobe now? I'd rather I was presentable when we reach Cerbera."

[member="Skai"]