[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTojj1OLJ5T4f77dGDefsPABUy66bkRd0RrN7KvzNO5QjJ6xT01sw[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Headland: F3(House Map)   → F4
[b]Skills:[/b] N/a
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	Amelia observed really carefully what was going on, partially because she was really concerned about Ash, partially because she was really concerned about her wellbeing in case Ash decides to throw something at her. She was careful to stay well outside effective range of his limbs and half hidden around the counter. She really didn't mean to stick a finger in the wound again! She lost her balance while she was pulling his clothing from the wound so she could cut the cloth back then, but apparently the metaphorical roll on the d20 was not in her favor this time around... again.

	As Riley progressed through the improvised surgery, Amelia kept her close attention and it seemed like everything was proceeding more or less perfectly. She vaguely wondered if Riley had missed her calling, seeing how well this was going. When Ash was finally patched up, Amelia still keeping well outside range of being grabbed or kicked, albeit it would be justified given what she had done, sighed in relief.[color=8dc73f]" I'm sorry Ash... I really didn't mean to, I swear... I just lost balance there. Do you need anything?"[/color] She asked and looking around, maybe some food was going to be good for him.

	Then again on second thought maybe she shouldn't get close to him for a while. She imagined that Ash probably wouldn't forget the wound poking for a while... maybe more than a while.