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Sacrifice :: Miria :: [Accidental video] ((Better late than never ^ ^;;))

[The feed shows Miria awkwardly attempting to bandage her own arm, plasters and a bottle of antiseptic in view of the blackberry. She can't remember the last time she was physically hurt this much, this is probably a first for her. Most of the cuts and bruises are on her face, chest and arms, dried blood stained across her shirt. As the bandaging attempt fails miserably, she throws the gauze down in childlike frustration, wincing as she catches one of the larger lacerations that runs from her shoulder to her elbow.

She wipes her eyes, trying to stop herself from crying so that her tears don't sting her facial injuries]

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Yes. I didn't understand the battle.

[She's glad someone else didn't as well]

Neither did I, don't worry - do you need any bandages or band aids or anything? I've got plenty, and you look kinda scratched up

[He's not sure if she was referring to his old scars or the new ones.]

Please.

[He can't exactly do it on his own but he'll try.]

[She nods, and smiles kindly, despite one of the larger scratches across one of her cheeks]

Okay - are you in your room? I can be there in a minute

Okay.

[He generally leaves his door open since he has a lot of trouble with the knob.]

[Switching off her blackberry, Miria then rather unconventionally pushes the medical supplies back into the little bag, the zip refusing to do up.

Heading out of her room, she promptly realises that she has no idea where Edward's room is.

About 15 minutes pass, before she finally finds it, knocking gently before pushing the door open]

Hi - sorry, I got a little lost

[Thankfully he has no concept of time and his patience is very long lived.]

It's okay.

[He gave a small smile at seeing Miria again. Since the prom, he hadn't talked to many people. In fact, he hasn't talked to many people at all since he arrived.]

Are you feeling better?

[When she's talking to someone, face to face, Miria can't really help but try and smile, and make them feel happy. So whe Edward asks how she is, she smiles brightly]

Yes, thank you~

[Opening her medi bag]

Okay, let's see..we'll need this..and some of these..

[Placing antiseptic and bandaids on the table, she then pushes the bag to the side, and pulls up a chair for Edward, and a chair for herself]

Come on - you need to be cleaned up

[He slowly lowers himself in the chair. This seemed familiar. Peg did the same thing too when they first met only there were no chairs. When she tried to cover up his scars, that was a different story all together but it was a fun adventure nonetheless.]

Is it Avon?

[Oh yes, he knows about those products first hand. XD]

[She looks at him quizzically, before glancing over the product labels]

mm..no, they're not I don't think..

[She then empties a little of the bottle onto a cotton ball]

Okay, this might sting a little - I'm sorry if I hurt you

Okay.

[He flinches only slightly from the cold sting but it wasn't that bad. The smell of the antiseptic seemed strong to his senses but it wasn't enough to make him sneeze like the powders often did.]

Thank you.

[She smiles warmly as she continues to patch him up, gently applying bandaids and rubbing antiseptic into his wounds]

No problem~

[And an old memory surfaces. It was a feeling of comfort to know that someone really cared and it helped him make the time seem less harsh. She reminded him of Kim and that was certainly a good thing.

With band-aids all over his face and neck, it was hard to find any skin at all. He didn't seem to mind and smiles.]

[She's glad to see him smile again, although her own smile fades when she see's that she's out of bandaids]

hmm..wel, at least that's all your scratches covered up~

[Apparently she also covered up the old scars on his face, but hey, at least she's thorough~]

[He peers into the box and looks back up. His face covered in band-aids, only his eyes didn't seem to be covered up.]

Do you need more?

mm, no...I don't think so~ I think you'll be okay, although I'll have to come back soon and take them all off again

[His smile drops. He remembers now that band-aids hurt coming off. Since he now has so many on his face and neck, this was really going to hurt.]

Okay.

[Her own smile drops as well, but then she realizes why]

Oooh, it's okay! I'll make sure I do it gently, so it won't hurt!

[Big smile]

Okay~?

[His smile returns and nods.]

Okay.

[He moves to stand up and looks around. The sticky plastic adhesive pulled in some places but he didn't have to worry about the cuts any more...for now.]

Thank you, Miria.

[He looks over his shoulder to look at her with bright eyes. His ears twitched and turned as if he was listening for anything and everything.]

[Big smile - she's glad she could be helpful]

No problem~

Does Miria feel better too?

[She looks herself over, before looking back up brightly]

Yeah, a little, thanks - I've never been injured like that before though, so it was a little scary..

And here?

[He uses the flat of his copper palm to press on his chest where his heart would be. The blades fan out and look nearly menacing in comparison to the concerned expression he has.]

[She blinks at him for a moment, trying to think of what he means. When she realizes, she isn't sure whether to keep smiling or not, As she thinks of how to answer, she puts her hand on her own chest]

..um..it still hurts a lot..but it's okay

[She tries to give him a big smile, but it wavers]

It's fine~

You're hurt.

[He lowers his hand and tries to understand why she's trying to hide the pain.]

Sometimes....it helps to cry....to heal.

[He didn't want to push her and if she asked him to leave, he would do so without any questions asked.]

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