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Reyna smiles to herself.
"Thanks. Now sleep."
Reyna smiles to herself.
"Thanks. Now sleep."
Isla rolled her eyes and covered her face with her hand before closing her eyes
Reyna chuckles and continues walking.
Two hours later, she reaches the city.
Isla by that time had fallen asleep her head leaned against Reyna's chest she wasn't making much noise did wasn't really doing anything the blood from her head had seeped through the cloth around her head it definitely still hurt but she couldn't wake herself up she was to tired
Reyna tries to find some lodgings, and when she can't, she mugs someone. She then finds a decent inn and tosses a coin to the dude who owned the place to get a room, then slipping him another coin to get a doctor and keep silent.
Isla had started to move a little when they reached the inn whincing when she started to sit up
Reyna pushes Isla back down onto the bed gently. She'd gotten them up to their room.
"You don't want to get up."
Isla groaned and covered her eyes "my fucking head hurts, where are we?"
"An inn near the center of the city. I hired a doctor too. He looked at you and said you just need rest. He did change your bandages."
"Fuck.." She felt the back of her head before laying back down, just like Reyna had said the doctor did change the bandage. She could barely keep her eyes open they weren't focusing correctly
Reyna looks a bit worried.
"I'm going to get food. Stay here."
"Wait what why?"
"We need food, right?"
"You don't have money- wait you don't have money why do we have a room?"
Reyna turns and gives Isla a sly look.
"Someone kindly gave me their money with a little convincing."
"Did you kill anyone? "
"No, I didn't. But he won't remember anything." Reyna smirks, walking downstairs.
"Oh my god-" Isla covered herself with the blanket and rolled
Reyna returns half an hour later holding a bowl of stew and a mug.
"Can you sit up?"
"Can I? I have no idea, do I want to? no"
Reyna sighs.
"Then I'll sit you up."
Gently, she shifts Isla into an upright position.
Isla grunted a little when he picked her up and clutched her head "Jesus.."
"Oh hush. He can't help you." Reyna says.
She grabs the spoon in the stew and the bowl of stew itself and sits on the edge of the bed.
Isla sat up as best she could against the wall behind the wall "shut it"
Reyna smiles.
"As you wish." she replies, her tone nowhere close to condescending or bitchy.
She holds up the spoon and bowl. "By the way, I'll be feeding you."
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