Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-3293219-20140202221218

Nepht watched as Mikasa left to go to the chapel, her hand slipped and the imperial whacked it with his hammer.

"OWW!" She whined, grabbing her wrist and blowing on her hand, like it was a healing spell.

"Are you alright? Is it broken?" His concern was genuine... if anyone found out that he hurt the guard captain's niece...

"I... no, it's okay..." She tried to move it but it hurt, "oww!"

The imperial sighed, his annoyed tone returned. "Do you need to get it healed?"

Nepht was going to say no... but she could get out of working for a few minutes if she didn't. She nodded, holding back crocodile tears and biting her lips.

The imperial sighed... it would be easier without her anyway. "Fine, go and see the priest..."

Nepht nodded and climbed down the ladder, clutching her hand for dramatic effect as she ran over to the chapel.