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[hr][color=fff200][right][i]La Vida: Wayward House.[/i][/right][/color]


Athena allowed herself to slip into a meditation like stat to focus on the stitches, her breathing was steady, and she was perfectly still. After Athena had finished the stitches on the boy was probably the best work that Ashlyn had ever seen. The teen leaned away from the archer and let out a sigh of relief, who ever this guy was literally took a bullet for her. She could see the boy coming to so she stood to give him room in case he woke up fighting.

Athena watched as the dogs allowed the boy in red to pet them and smiled, she had no clue why there were dogs in the med-bay, but they were so cute. She had guessed they belonged to Ashlyn, though she couldn’t recall. Athena looked around the room as if she was searching for something and almost looked panicked. However, the man’s words snapped her back to the present.

“uh-not, a hospital.” She replied as she focused in out the boys paled face. “This is uh-umm…my home-our home.” 

The young woman seemed to blank out for a moment before speaking again, “Sorry, my name is Athena and the sleeping boy over there is Matt and that is A-uh…” she paused. She did not want to give Ashlyn’s name out, but she could not remember her alias.

“Oh, we have pain killers…somewhere around here…um…I just can’t seem to remember where…” she began to search the room.