Kaili Talith
Forgotten, not gone.
“You don’t know that!” Kaili almost pleaded as Allyson swept her hand across her cheek. “Y-you could have a wound or something that you aren’t aware of, maybe... I don’t know, something.”
The kid pushed herself off of the ground and began poking around the campsite for the last few things she needed. The main partition of the shelter was finished in no time, but the issue still remained with the roof to keep away any potential (though highly unlikely) raindrops from falling on Allyson. Kaili wasn’t really in control of this anymore, the fears and worries had her running through the same standard procedure, making the same classical assumptions and errors as anyone else in her seat would do.
“No, my life is usually pretty boring. I get to see my family twice a week, but that’s it. Maybe I see Micah more often, but no, I have a pretty boring life outside of my workshop.”
To say Kaili was afraid of losing Allyson in this state was an understatement.
“I think I got the very basics of this down now.” Kaili clapped her hands together and swept on over to Allyson again. Shaky arms wrapped themselves around her and propped her up on her feet again. The stress of the situation, though quite possibly one sided, was increasingly evident. “We need to get you to the cot.” Kaili stammered. “And then, you can rest. Okay?”
[member="Allyson Locke"]
The kid pushed herself off of the ground and began poking around the campsite for the last few things she needed. The main partition of the shelter was finished in no time, but the issue still remained with the roof to keep away any potential (though highly unlikely) raindrops from falling on Allyson. Kaili wasn’t really in control of this anymore, the fears and worries had her running through the same standard procedure, making the same classical assumptions and errors as anyone else in her seat would do.
“No, my life is usually pretty boring. I get to see my family twice a week, but that’s it. Maybe I see Micah more often, but no, I have a pretty boring life outside of my workshop.”
To say Kaili was afraid of losing Allyson in this state was an understatement.
“I think I got the very basics of this down now.” Kaili clapped her hands together and swept on over to Allyson again. Shaky arms wrapped themselves around her and propped her up on her feet again. The stress of the situation, though quite possibly one sided, was increasingly evident. “We need to get you to the cot.” Kaili stammered. “And then, you can rest. Okay?”
[member="Allyson Locke"]