[ Psyche has been tired more than once since her arrival here. But never quite like this, a sort of aching exhaustion she thinks has nothing to do with the side-effects of the injection or the slight injuries she'd taken in the fight. The disorientation of so many swaps in rapid succession... perhaps. Knowing that now everyone has seen the secret she's been keeping. Worrying about the strangeness she's been seeing in Waltaquin...
Psyche is sitting on their bed in Kakapo, feeling out her injured arm with careful fingertips. Probably not broken? Not that her healing would be a good idea to attempt right now if it were. She's unsure if she's troubled by it so much as she's simply having a hard time resisting touching things that hurt right now. ]
week 6, monday post-sickos
Psyche is sitting on their bed in Kakapo, feeling out her injured arm with careful fingertips. Probably not broken? Not that her healing would be a good idea to attempt right now if it were. She's unsure if she's troubled by it so much as she's simply having a hard time resisting touching things that hurt right now. ]
Waltaquin... how are you feeling?