A chorus of supposes

"Remi, you absolutely don't need to thank me," Vai said with a warm smile, sinking down onto the edge of the bed and hiding a yawn behind her hand; it turned out that although her skill with healing was only meagre right now, it definitely took it out of her magically. "Besides, you've done your share of rescuing me, in your own way." Laughing warmly, she reached out to touch a hand to his cheek, making sure he was definitely in a better state than when they'd arrived. Neither of them had thought about traps, something which Vai was going to change from now on, and she shook her head as if to tell him that he didn't need to berate himself for it. Her healing, though... yes, that was new. "I've never done it before today," she told him, smiling sheepishly. "Since I got here too, my magic with the wind current seems much weaker... maybe this is the trade off, huh?" She certainly wasn't going to complain. vervain where the wild things are