Cordelia
His arms came up around her to keep her steady, guiding her into a resting position to look over the burn on her arm and her worst fears were confirmed when he said that it looked as bad as it felt. The only saving grace was that it wasn't her bow arm. Still, it would make things difficult. His offer wasn't surprising in itself, but the look in his eyes was. She drew in a slow breath, tears still stinging her eyes as her flesh continued to burn, each little movement sending fresh fire through her nerves.
Cordelia considered telling him that she could manage. Not wanting to seem weak or incapable of taking care of herself, but she knew when to ask for help. This was one of those moments. Finally, she managed a nod, reaching for him with her good arm. "Please." She rasped, voice tight with pain, jaw feathering with discomfort.
Cordelia considered telling him that she could manage. Not wanting to seem weak or incapable of taking care of herself, but she knew when to ask for help. This was one of those moments. Finally, she managed a nod, reaching for him with her good arm. "Please." She rasped, voice tight with pain, jaw feathering with discomfort.
Present all your pretty feelings
May they comfort you tonight
May they comfort you tonight
