“I’m not sure where she is right now. Why do you want her?”
Moonette started to step further into the room, but he growled, “Stay where ye are!”
“I’m a woman, and I’m unarmed. I’m just here to see if you need help. It appears you do.”
He took a shallow breath and let it out. “And who might ye be?”
“I’m a friend of St. Margarets, if that puts you at ease a bit. You need medical attention.”
“What I’m needin’ is St. Margarets!” he shouted, though it was a weak shout and it sounded like it hurt him to do it. “All right. Just let me take a quick look at you. You might be bleeding out right there in front of me, for all I know. You might be dead by the time I come back with St. Margarets.”
“Ach, these wounds would not be killin’ me anytime soon – they’re just a bloody nuisance.” And he shifted against the bed and gasped again.
But since he didn’t outwardly protest her request to take a look, Moonette took cautious steps around to that side of the bed.
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Ack, my girls have no school today, and they're NOT cooperating. I'm teaching the younger one to skate and making enchiladas for the older one. But the next part is the description of Mr. New Scotsman and his backstory. I'm sorry it's taking so long!
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Date: 2008-10-20 08:13 pm (UTC)Moonette started to step further into the room, but he growled, “Stay where ye are!”
“I’m a woman, and I’m unarmed. I’m just here to see if you need help. It appears you do.”
He took a shallow breath and let it out. “And who might ye be?”
“I’m a friend of St. Margarets, if that puts you at ease a bit. You need medical attention.”
“What I’m needin’ is St. Margarets!” he shouted, though it was a weak shout and it sounded like it hurt him to do it.
“All right. Just let me take a quick look at you. You might be bleeding out right there in front of me, for all I know. You might be dead by the time I come back with St. Margarets.”
“Ach, these wounds would not be killin’ me anytime soon – they’re just a bloody nuisance.” And he shifted against the bed and gasped again.
But since he didn’t outwardly protest her request to take a look, Moonette took cautious steps around to that side of the bed.
~~~~~~~~
Ack, my girls have no school today, and they're NOT cooperating. I'm teaching the younger one to skate and making enchiladas for the older one. But the next part is the description of Mr. New Scotsman and his backstory. I'm sorry it's taking so long!