Sep 9, 2019
Infirmary Informal || Ash + Reg
The boy had been in the infirmary after a vampire with a temper had recognised him and decided to take his anger out rather than contain it. Vampires. Had his collar been off he would have been able to heal by himself, but instead he was sat in the infirmary waiting for a foul tasting potion to do the bulk of the work for him - it would leave a few bruises because apparently he deserved to live with a little discomfort for a few days. He had however been given some sweets by a kind claimed slave that obviously had been hurt by his master, and he was currently working his way through them when the person in the bed next to him woke up. “Want one?” he offered with a small smile.
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