4th day of Summer, 511 AV Alvadas, Cubacious Inn Raw meat? That shouldn't be too hard although Jamisia was worried what would the innkeeper think of her. The healer stood up, when the Dhani fell asleep peacefully. He looked feverish but it didn't seem to harm him. Again that strange ambivalence crept into her mind. Bones was a Dhani, more than likely a killer but on the other hand no one before had been so protective of her to the point of saving her life. Maybe once...But generally Jamisia had been taught to always take care of herself, because simply there was no one else around, unless you used creative ways to convince someone to help you. Suddenly there is this inhuman creature, selflessly fighting for her safety. He was a damn a Dhani after all, that is not how the world looked like. His species hunted humans, humans were afraid of them and everyone was out for themselves. Jamisia just shook her head and went to look for some clothes to change. The simple dress would do, since her fancy one was lsying in pieces, half of it eaten by rats. The woman cursed and left the room, still fighting with this new experience. Her caretaker once had said Jamisia's mood and thoughts were like a pearl, always changing colors. Emotions came and went in sudden waves, shaping her personality to be a an unsettled sea. It was no different this time. When she closed the doors behind her, Bones seemed like a good creature she had unfairly judged, but when she was dragging a rather big and expensive piece of lamb back, the Dhani seemed like a troublesome snake with some ulterior motive. On the other hand when Jamisia saw him upon her return, sleeping like a human being would , all covered in wounds, she could feel guilt mixed with worry only to be replaced by anger at the thought she would have to feed that damn Dhani with raw meat. "I don't even want to know what the good innkeeper thinks about me now." Jamisia complained aloud as she began to cut the meat to small pieces. "Bones!" She added sharply, to check if the Dhani was conscious. Her previous gentle side was now hidden under the veil of irritation at the raw meat. She disliked to deal with such things ironically, despite her profession. It reminded her of some old memory buried too deep for Jamisia to reach it. "I have no idea how small pieces you want. But here..." The woman pointed at the slices of raw lamb, only the realizing Bones wouldn't be able to get to them. With a heavy sigh she took few pieces and brought closer to the Dhani. |