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[calicoat]

One of those comas, where you fall asleep and go back home. Got the shit beaten out of her by some Navy prick with a mallet, came back bleeding all over the sheets.

[choicely]

Fuck.
How bad is it?

[calicoat]

It’s not a wedding night kind of bleeding, that’s for damn sure. It’s fucking bad.

[choicely]

There are methods I could try.
Potions, if she's willing.

[calicoat]

If you've got a potion that can heal a broken rib, she'll take it, or I'll force it down her throat.

[choicely]

It won't work immediately, but it'll mitigate the pain and help her to heal more quickly.
Although chances are it'll taste terrible.

[calicoat]

How much good can it do in a week, do you think?

[choicely]

If she remains in bed or otherwise limits her movement, she'll heal more quickly.
And likely be back to fighting form in another week or so, depending on the severity of her injuries.

[calicoat]

You're a godsend. I could kiss you.

Her Submissive broke a leg, can you help with that, too?

[choicely]

Is this the part where I ask you to restrain yourself, Rackham?

It'll be a similar process. Limited mobility and disgusting potions, but the bones should knit back cleanly.

[calicoat]

Only if you'd like me to.

I'll let her know. I owe you.

[choicely]

Keep those lips to yourself and we'll be even.

[calicoat]

Done.

We're in the Up apartments, 037-B. Will be for a while, so whenever you're ready.

[choicely]

I'm only a few flights away. I can come to you.