Posted by Vashkilu (Infiltrator) in Desperate Times

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

Posted by Vashkilu (Infiltrator) 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

“me too little bird, ” he said as moved to get her a fresh glass of water, he eyed the flask but thought about it only a moment. He needed to be focused and that was not going to help. He handed her the glass and then drank is own as well.

Once she had finished he smiled and went back to work it went on like this for another hour and a half, pausing for drinks but in the end they were able to complete the work. “Rest now” he said “I’ll wake you in a couple hours to get some more food in you” he noted and then he sat down, set the bed alarm and leaned back closing his eyes for a moment.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

Vash was exhausted. Truly and utterly wiped out. Her medical treatments had never lasted this long in one go. Other than simply being worn out and sore, nothing horrible seemed to be happening. Or maybe the pull to darkness was not a good thing? Whatever reserves she had gained were gone now. She didn’t even roll over to get comfortable before her eyes glued themselves shut. She slept heavily lost to utter unconscious blissfulness until Eli woke her.

Vashkilu, Infiltrator

Vash woke to the smell of some sort of meetpaste pie, despites its simple look it smelled decent. There was so mort of protien shake sitting there as well as water. Eli was busy looking through some computer data around deltan’s and orions but there was nothing he could find on hybrids. “And how did the little dream dancer sleep?” he asked over his shoulder. From what he could tell the surgery had taken a lot out of here. He took a nip of his flask.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

She woke slowly. She felt weak and small. A feeling she wasn’t used to, nor did she like. She pushed herself up to sit, carefully, and reached for the water. She drank it all. Her throat hurt more today with the inhibitor lowered, but it wasn’t unbearable, and it was easier to swallow. “You use the most unusual names.” Her voice was quiet and a bit rough, but there was also something ethereal about it. She grinned hugely at getting a whole sentence out.

Vashkilu, Infiltrator

Eli’s cheeks turned three shades or red as he had not realized he had beend addressing her, like he used to address his sister. He was not sure he wanted to share that part with her, but he could not really explain it. His back was turned so she could not see his face but could hear the embaressment in his voice. “its,” he said with a pause. “Somehting my people do” he said trying to avoid the topic. “Found your voice I hear” it was scary how alluring it was even without the enhancements, it’s like she trained it to do that he thought.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic