Snippet #1933879

~Carmine~

She paused slightly as Camelion took her hand, and placed a kiss near her wrist. Strange thing to do. The action cut through her previous train of thought and left her a bit stunned. It took her all of two seconds for her to realize she was standing there like an idiotic damsel and turned abruptly, going back into her office. Right before she shut the door she heard a smack, a thud and Camelion’s voice. She smirked as she shut the door. Likes to bring pain does he? The thought of allowing him to remain began to sound more appealing, she did need a few interrogators, and she could compare the story she got from the kitten earlier with the information he would tell her after. She nodded; she would do that, after she got some food. She left her office, and headed down to the cafeteria.

Healers

The older woman looked up as a guard came in with someone, he was obviously wounded as he was limping and holding his side. He also looked quite irritated, she didn’t see that look often in the wounded unless it was a guard, but this one wasn’t wearing the uniform. She didn’t ask questions about it as she motioned with a wave of her hand to the nearest cot in the room and jotted something down on a paper. She then went over to the man. ”What happened now? What all needs to be fixed?”