Vervain
She smiles gently to Zeph, not realising how much she needs to hear those words and appreciating it more than she can express in the moment. Sinking into the reassuring touches he delivers, she works further to clean up Sunjata, wiping blood off his neck and his hands, enough to see if there’s anything else to worry about imminently. Not that Vai thinks she has the juice for it, but there’s always the traditional method.
”You’ve definitely looked better,” Vai remarks to Jata, a sad smile flickering across her lips. Putting down the cloth, she raises an eyebrow up at Zeph as he offers the boy whiskey, wondering whether she should stop him before realising that she had literally offered it to him as well. ”Water would be better,” she advised gently, but obviously it’s up to Sunjata. ”Do you want a hand sitting up?”
”You’ve definitely looked better,” Vai remarks to Jata, a sad smile flickering across her lips. Putting down the cloth, she raises an eyebrow up at Zeph as he offers the boy whiskey, wondering whether she should stop him before realising that she had literally offered it to him as well. ”Water would be better,” she advised gently, but obviously it’s up to Sunjata. ”Do you want a hand sitting up?”
