Post by Roxanne Crom on Jul 12, 2016 19:43:19 GMT
"Uuugh..." The groan escaped her before she could even think to resist it. Today was exhausting. And that was being nice.
Roxanne leaned her head back up. It wasn't like the nasty ceiling of the clinic had much appeal anyways. But it was better than looking at her hands. It looked like she'd personally shoved her hands into someone's chest and ripped their heart out. Which essentially was what happened.
A war. A miniature war had happened in the commons and no one had seemed to care. Some sort of trivial arguement that had escalated into two groups spreading bloodshed throughout the alleyways.
And who had to clean up the mess afterwards? Roxanne.
She saved all she could. Those that weren't out of danger were being taken care of by some of the others. Those that were safe for now rested in the beds. And Roxanne? Roxanne was taking a breather. Only a few minutes of peace before she had to wash her hands and go dirty them again. She grit her teeth in frustration.
If these idiots took five seconds to actually try diplomacy, maybe not so many people would be dead or dying.
But her peace only lasted a minute or two before someone came to get her. Why? Couldn't be a good reason with the afternoon she was having so far. So she washed her hands in a nearby bucket and walked out. "What's the problem?"
Roxanne leaned her head back up. It wasn't like the nasty ceiling of the clinic had much appeal anyways. But it was better than looking at her hands. It looked like she'd personally shoved her hands into someone's chest and ripped their heart out. Which essentially was what happened.
A war. A miniature war had happened in the commons and no one had seemed to care. Some sort of trivial arguement that had escalated into two groups spreading bloodshed throughout the alleyways.
And who had to clean up the mess afterwards? Roxanne.
She saved all she could. Those that weren't out of danger were being taken care of by some of the others. Those that were safe for now rested in the beds. And Roxanne? Roxanne was taking a breather. Only a few minutes of peace before she had to wash her hands and go dirty them again. She grit her teeth in frustration.
If these idiots took five seconds to actually try diplomacy, maybe not so many people would be dead or dying.
But her peace only lasted a minute or two before someone came to get her. Why? Couldn't be a good reason with the afternoon she was having so far. So she washed her hands in a nearby bucket and walked out. "What's the problem?"
