Timestamp: 86th Spring 512AV, Morning
Location: Injury Ward
After another restless night in the longhouse, Kalila trudged her way back to the injury ward, wondering what the day was going to bring her this time. Her mood was foul, both from the lack of sleep and the endless cold that she seemed to feel in this place, but she was determined to try and keep her patience today. It was not good to have a foul attitude while at the injury ward, the patients after all deserved some kind of peaceful atmosphere and she wasn't about to bring her mood into a place of healing. So when she reached the entrance to the injury ward, she took a deep breath and plastered a smile on her face.....only to walk into a state of utter chaos.
A group of healers and Jorg were gathered around another Jamoura female, all of them looking upwards towards the rafters and chattering urgently. Kalila stepped hesitantly closer, looking upwards as well to see what the fuss was about. The sight that greeted her caused her to chuckle, her hand coming up to remove the veil around her head and she laughed some more. A Jamoura child was up in the rafters, refusing to come down. Kalila assumed that he, or she since it was so hard to tell sometimes, was reacting like any child would when they visited the doctor, except this case was rather comical. One of the healers noticed her presence and came rushing over, annoyance written all over her features. "What iss going on?"Kalila asked, her eyes looking from the child to the mother, then back to the healer.
"Mother brought in her kid to get treated for a cold and a scraped wrist, but the little petcher ran off and up into the rafters and we can't get him down. You deal with this, I'm done."
Kalila frowned at the healer who walked off and out of the ward in a huff, not liking her tone. Any child would be frightened of going to the doctor, especially if they had never been before, and Kalila was fond of children. She walked over to the small group of people and up to the Jamoran mother, who looked stressed and embarrassed. "I undersstand we have a little problem,"she said with a small smile, placing her hand on the female's arm.
"I am so terribly sorry about this. Jara is a good child but.....I do not have the means to take care of his cold myself or the cut on his wrist so I brought him here,"she said with a shake of her head, looking up where Jara was sitting behind one of the beams. "They tried to treat him, but he slipped away before I could catch him and we can't get him down."
Kalila noticed that the mother looked frustrated and embarrassed all at the same time and she patted her arm, keeping the warm smile on her face. "Do not worry, I will take care of thiss,"she said with a chuckle before she moved away from the group and sat down on one of the empty beds, looking up at the spot where Jara hid. She crossed her legs beneath her and folded her hands in her lap, a smile on her face as she looked up. Children seemed to like her for some reason, she assumed it was because of the way she talked, and Kalila didn't mind that. She loved children, amused by their antics and curious minds. Which gave her an idea of how to get the child down.
"Hello Jara, my name iss Kalila"she called, waiting to see if the child would peek out from behind the beam. "You musst be a very good climber to get all the way up there. I don't think I could even do that." Children liked to be praised with what they could do, so she made sure she complimented him a plenty. "But why are you all the way up there when there are many people worried about you down here?" Hopefully the child would be willing to answer.