Mr. Knightley, don't worry, we're going to cure you. Just try not to fall asleep right now. And you, when you see the exam table, lie down, and don't lift your hand from your wound.
[this'll have to be on the floor of the exam room, since it's obvious the redhaired man can't stand, but it means she practically bolts to the sideroom, looking through her usual stock of medicines. he'll need two separate types given into his bloodstream, since she doesn't have something readymade, but thankfully she's treated bites like this in the past. treating them both with magic is an option, yet neither of them is close enough to death to seem like they need a critical intervention like that.
returning with supplies, she's swift in how she pushes up Cain's sleeve, finding the veins at his elbow, and administering the shots. steady, careful, one after the other. she's done this thousands of times before, and kneeling at his side, she breathes out a tiny sigh of relief once the second syringe is empty. medicines to directly act against the effects of the venom, since she doesn't have a specific antivenin. the effects will have to be waited out, but one bite can only dispense so much.
he'll live. he'll feel dreadfully sore for a while, but he'll live, and she can treat the physical bite once the young man is treated - his bleeding is more critical. now she can start getting supplies for that in another flurry of activity - her hands unerringly pluck out all the things she needs, and that is why she had been so insistent on organization. only once she has everything can she turn to Megumi and draw close.]
no subject
[this'll have to be on the floor of the exam room, since it's obvious the redhaired man can't stand, but it means she practically bolts to the sideroom, looking through her usual stock of medicines. he'll need two separate types given into his bloodstream, since she doesn't have something readymade, but thankfully she's treated bites like this in the past. treating them both with magic is an option, yet neither of them is close enough to death to seem like they need a critical intervention like that.
returning with supplies, she's swift in how she pushes up Cain's sleeve, finding the veins at his elbow, and administering the shots. steady, careful, one after the other. she's done this thousands of times before, and kneeling at his side, she breathes out a tiny sigh of relief once the second syringe is empty. medicines to directly act against the effects of the venom, since she doesn't have a specific antivenin. the effects will have to be waited out, but one bite can only dispense so much.
he'll live. he'll feel dreadfully sore for a while, but he'll live, and she can treat the physical bite once the young man is treated - his bleeding is more critical. now she can start getting supplies for that in another flurry of activity - her hands unerringly pluck out all the things she needs, and that is why she had been so insistent on organization. only once she has everything can she turn to Megumi and draw close.]
...Let me see it.