"I'm done I'm done!" Dinah felt sick, but that had to be nothing next to Priestly's reaction. She grabbed the cup of water she had, and scooted around him to hold it up to his mouth. "C'mon. Drink some. That part's done." The top layer of the coat would be easy to thread over the top of the arrow; it was the silk underlayer that looked like it got embedded in the tip of the wound. But that could wait a few minutes. Priestly looked way too pale. She held his good hand in hers, waiting. "You're being really, really brave about this."
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Re: Camp Two - Fireplace
Date: 2013-04-14 06:22 am (UTC)