Vervain
No, the neck-biter isn’t on duty tonight. But that doesn’t mean the person who is doesn’t know them both - especially at the sultry sound of a certain voice that comes yelling through the waiting area. ”Are you always so polite to your medics?” Vai drawls, sounding infinitely amused as she steps in from one of the consultation rooms. Her dark curls are braided out of her face, her shirtsleeves rolled to the elbow, and she raises her eyebrows at Zeph.
Then, of course, she spots Sunjata, and the smile evaporates completely. ”What kind of a night?” she wants to know, beckoning them through to the room where there’s a clean bed made up. ”Sit him down here.” Vai is already taking in the blood and the burns, her gaze moving to Zeph to see if there’s anything similar on him before she gives the Flood her full focus.
Then, of course, she spots Sunjata, and the smile evaporates completely. ”What kind of a night?” she wants to know, beckoning them through to the room where there’s a clean bed made up. ”Sit him down here.” Vai is already taking in the blood and the burns, her gaze moving to Zeph to see if there’s anything similar on him before she gives the Flood her full focus.
