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Desperate Times

Posted by Elias “Eli” Trenor (Medic) in Desperate Times

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“Now listend, this is not about being tough ok? the second you feel something let me know please or I might have to start over.” he said searching her eyes for understanding. “We get this right and maybe your good by tomorrow ok?”

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

“Okay.” It was easier to form the words but she felt it more. It didn’t exactly hurt, but was I physically difficult now. She waited while he made adjustments and the moment she felt pain she blinked, batting her lashes at him. Mischief dancing in her eyes.

Vashkilu, Infiltrator

He looked at her, her eyes were stunning, it was almost like they called out to you beconing you to come closer. she is trouble he throught as he shook his head attempting to clear his mind. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a hypo and redosed his inhibitor. “Need to stay focused I think” he said giving her a look that suggested he thought she was being naughty.

She gave him a curious look, but when he used the hypo, she understood. “Sorry,” she rasped. It hurt to talk now, but she could form words easier.

he placed a small miror from his bag near the bottomof her throat on top of her collarbone so he could keep watch on her eyes. “Here we go he said starting the next third treatment”. This was going to be a longer today the surgery would last about two hours, about thirty minutes in he stopped and looked at her directly. “How are you holding up, need some water?” he asked?

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

It was rough. She would rather be asleep. Oh there was no pain now, but she could feel pressure and movement as he worked. She nodded, “please.”

Vashkilu, Infiltrator

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