Amun nodded at Maea's comment. For a moment, he paused. Then he spoke in a quiet voice. "So long as we are respectful, she is always more than willing to listen and speak with us when she has the time. Sometimes, her answer is I don't know, but at least she's honest about it." He shrugged a shoulder.
Pressing his lips together, he stepped closer. Reaching out to take the arm, he'd check the bandage he'd put in place. "No idea. But she is a medic, so either she'll fix it or she'll know who can." Glancing up, he met her gaze squarely. Then he reached out for a clean cloth. Unraveling the knot he'd made, he winced as the wound as it was revealed again. Still, his hands were steady as he rewrapped it.
Pressing his lips together, he stepped closer. Reaching out to take the arm, he'd check the bandage he'd put in place. "No idea. But she is a medic, so either she'll fix it or she'll know who can." Glancing up, he met her gaze squarely. Then he reached out for a clean cloth. Unraveling the knot he'd made, he winced as the wound as it was revealed again. Still, his hands were steady as he rewrapped it.
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