Anmoch’s Visit (log)log/story

Anmoch Coisich: *looks in*

Anne Savant: *propped against the wall*
Anne Savant: *eyes closed*
Anne Savant: *opens eyes*
Anne Savant: Oh… Hello, corporal.
Anne Savant: *smiles some*

Anmoch Coisich: *nods slightly*

Anne Savant: *looks at him a moment*

Anmoch Coisich: Feeling better than yesterday?

Anne Savant: *nods*
Anne Savant: I should ask you the same…
Anne Savant: you were injured?

Anmoch Coisich: I am fully recuperated.

Anne Savant: *frowns slightly*
Anne Savant: *smiles again*
Anne Savant: Good.
Anne Savant: I remembered you being here.

Anmoch Coisich: I took a blow to the head when I fell.

Anne Savant: You looked a little… dazed.
Anne Savant: I am glad to hear it was not serious.

Anmoch Coisich: *nods*

Anne Savant: *waves him in with her left hand*
Anne Savant: You do not have to hover in the doorway.

Anmoch Coisich: I do not want to disturb you.

Anne Savant: *flicks her fingers slightly*
Anne Savant: I am bored out of my mind…
Anne Savant: I am thrilled for the company.
Anne Savant: *smiles a bit*
Anne Savant: And I owe you my thanks…

Anmoch Coisich: Oh?

Anne Savant: Tay said you doctored my wounds before he arrived.

Anmoch Coisich: *nods*
Anmoch Coisich: I applied what knowledge I had.

Anne Savant: I am grateful for it.
Anne Savant: *looks down at her bandaged hand*

Anmoch Coisich: *says nothing for a moment*

Anne Savant: *sighs*
Anne Savant: *looks back up*
Anne Savant: How are the troops holding up?

Anmoch Coisich: It will always be scarred, won’t it?

Anne Savant: *shakes head slightly*
Anne Savant: I do not know.
Anne Savant: But Tay said some scars will be… likely.
Anne Savant: *looks away, frowning slightly*

Anmoch Coisich: Does that bother you?

Anne Savant: *her left hand brushes the bandages on her neck*
Anne Savant: I will… learn to live with them…

Anmoch Coisich: If I may speak freely, Chief Savant?

Anne Savant: *firmly puts hand down*
Anne Savant: *looks to him*
Anne Savant: Of course.

Anmoch Coisich: It is not the outside that matters.
Anmoch Coisich: It is what you are on the inside.
Anmoch Coisich: And how your inside goes on, despite what happens to the outside.
Anmoch Coisich: You have strength, patience, and wisdom, Chief.
Anmoch Coisich: No scar can ever take that away from you.
Anmoch Coisich: And anyways, even with the scars…..

Anne Savant: *blushes faintly and nods*

Anmoch Coisich: *looks to the window*
Anmoch Coisich: The troops are holding up well, Chief Savant.

Anne Savant: *unconsciously plucks at the blanket*
Anne Savant: I am glad to hear it…
Anne Savant: *clears throat quietly*
Anne Savant: *lifts chin to look at him*
Anne Savant: Thank you again…
Anne Savant: for what you said.
Anne Savant: Will you do me a favor?

Anmoch Coisich: What is it?

Anne Savant: *grits teeth and lifts her right arm slightly*
Anne Savant: When this is… healed.. more…
Anne Savant: help me retrain it.

Anmoch Coisich: Of course.

Anne Savant: *smiles genuinely*
Anne Savant: So what other news is there?
Anne Savant: *shifts a little*

Anmoch Coisich: None, in as far as I know.
Anmoch Coisich: Though it appears Armsman Selmy will be court martialled.

Anne Savant: …

Althena: *furrows her brow a bit*
Althena: *wiggles her fingers*

Anne Savant: I had forgotten about that…

Anmoch Coisich: Can we help you?

Althena: *looks close at her*

Anne Savant: *looks to Althena*

Althena: *wiggles her fingers*

Anne Savant: *blinks slowly*

Anmoch Coisich: That one is insane.

Anne Savant: She is an odd one.

Anne Savant: *shakes head slightly*
Anne Savant: Selmy… I take it Lily pressed charges then?

Anmoch Coisich: *nods*

Anne Savant: *sighs*
Anne Savant: He is a good man for the Rose.
Anne Savant: I hope command reconsiders.

Anmoch Coisich: Apparently, the Sgt. Major took a swing at Lt. Kenyon.

Anne Savant: *nods some*
Anne Savant: I was there for the start of that…
Anne Savant: Thomas says they fought after I was wounded?

Anmoch Coisich: I have not heard what is happening in that case, though I suspect another trial.
Anmoch Coisich: Aye.

Anne Savant: *sighs again*

Anmoch Coisich: *looks over*

Anne Savant: I swear half of everyone lost their minds yesterday…
You see: Shadowspawn
Anne Savant: *looks to the doorway*
Anne Savant: *blinks in surprise*

Shadowspawn: How you feeling?
Anne Savant: I am well enough, sir…  just a tad cooked.
Shadowspawn: *nods*
Shadowspawn: I brought you food
Anne Savant: Thank you…
Shadowspawn: *nods*
Shadowspawn: Do you need anything?
Anne Savant: *shakes head slightly*
Anne Savant: Tay ordered me to stay put and rest.
Shadowspawn: *starts to say something, then stops*
Shadowspawn: *nods*
Shadowspawn: If you need something call
Shadowspawn: *taps his ear*
Anne Savant: *looks at him questioningly, but nods*
Shadowspawn: *whispers*
Shadowspawn: get well

Anmoch Coisich: Sarge?

Anne Savant: *watches him go*

Anmoch Coisich: Are you…..still with us?
Anmoch Coisich: You will always have my respect, Sarge.
Anmoch Coisich: However it turns out.
Anmoch Coisich: *nods back*

Anne Savant: …  What did he say?

Anmoch Coisich: He isn’t sure.

Anne Savant: *nods, sighing*
Anne Savant: I need to get out of this bed…
Anne Savant: *frowns some*

Anmoch Coisich: I suppose that means you or Sgt. FLint will have to be the new disciplinary figure.

Anne Savant: *snorts quietly*
Anne Savant: I think Thomas will fill that role.
Anne Savant: I have not the knack for it yet.
Anne Savant: Though if any private is fool enough to do what I did last night…
Anne Savant: they will hear about it.
Anne Savant: *smirks*

Anmoch Coisich: Do as I say, not as I do, eh Chief?

Anne Savant: *chuckles quietly*

Anmoch Coisich: I should be going.

Anne Savant: It should be “do as I do”…

Anmoch Coisich: Aye.

Anne Savant: I have learned my lesson…

Anmoch Coisich: *looks at the floor*

Anne Savant: If I am stuck here long…

Anmoch Coisich: As I said before….

Anne Savant: *quiets*

Anmoch Coisich: Even with the scars….
Anmoch Coisich: *steels himself and stares ahead*
Anmoch Coisich: You are still very beautiful.
Anmoch Coisich: Good day.

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