@dimi-tri it’s broken, don’tcha think you should see a doctor…? Get a cast on it or something?
Anyways I’ll see what I’ve got.
@aboutvassa Right now that isn’t an option. Heh. Maybe I’ll guilt Yoosung into getting me some strong shit. Vertigo, Vega, and Yvette will do something about it.
Yes please do. I could use relief from this pain.
⌾ Through this whole conversation, Vertigo sat, watching the conversation with a keen eye, watching over Vassa in case the other girl did something stupid. She did not want to interfere with Vassa and her friend, however, but as she finished her drink she found herself bored. Quietly pushing her seat back, Vertigo stood up and made her way towards the two brunettes. “Still hurts?” She asked, catching the end of the previous conversation.
Vassa nodded, her face still pale. “Yeah. I think my wrist is broken, honestly. But my head surprisingly hurts worse,” she responded, wincing as she shifted her left hand.
“I suppose I’m not allowed a drink?” Vassa asked, giving Vertigo a weak smile. “Something tells me the answer’s no, though.”
⌾ A small frown made its presence known as Vertigo heard that Vassa was still in pain. Gently she placed her hand upon the smaller girls head, running it down to rest in between her shoulder blades as if petting her. “Alchohol or pain pills.” It was one of the other, both could cause only more complications. She would head into the back of the bar to get materials to set Vassas wrist, if it truly was broken they would need them.
