Out for Blood
Injured Bird: Tweeeet...
Nurse Aeleen: All right, let's give this a try. I need to point the mana I've gathered outward...
Cleo: That's right. Just relax and focus the mind on who you are healing.
Nurse Aeleen: ...There! Oh!
Injured Bird: Tweet?
Nurse Aeleen: Oh! His wings are healed!
Bird: Tweet tweet tweeeet!
Cleo: Congratulations on your first successful healing.
Nurse Aeleen: I really did it! Oh, I'm so happy! That's another step closer to being a full-fledged nurse. ...Er, right?
Cleo: Indeed. Now you just need to increase your success rate and make yourself ever more dependable.
Nurse Aeleen: Thank you for teaching me, Cleo.
Euden: Is it true you can use healing magic now, Aeleen? That's great!
Nurse Aeleen: I owe it all to Cleo for being such a good teacher. Hold on a moment... Are you hurt, Prince Euden?
Euden: Er, I don't think so?
Nurse Aeleen: Yes, of course. ...Well, if you ever ARE, know that I'll be more than happy to set your ailments to rights.
Euden: We'll be counting on it.
Nurse Aeleen: I'm going to study hard and become the finest nurse in the land!
Luca: Gaaah... Owwww... I tell ya, Sarisse's body blows get more deadly by the day.
Nurse Aeleen: ARE YOU INJURED?!
Luca: What, this? Nah, this is just more of a... Well, somethin' I'm used to, I guess.
Nurse Aeleen: Oh. Well, that's good. Er, but if you ever ARE injured, come to me!
Luca: You got it. And thanks for the concern! ...Er, that WAS concern, right?
Elisanne: I can't believe it's taken me this long to notice you were fraying. But don't worry, Matilda; as soon as I'm done sewing you back up, I'll give you all the snuggles in the wor—OW!
Nurse Aeleen: ARE YOU INJURED?!
Elisanne: Hello, Aeleen. No, I'm fine.
Nurse Aeleen: You pricked yourself with a sewing needle! You need painkillers! Iodine! Bandages!
Elisanne: It was just a simple pinprick. I'm not even bleeding.
Nurse Aeleen: Ah. Y-yes, of course.
Elisanne: Aeleen, how long have you been standing outside my door?
Nurse Aeleen: Oh, from right around the time you said, "But don't worry, Matilda; as soon as I'm done sewing you back up, I'll give you all the snuggles in the wor—OW!"
Elisanne: Aaaargh!
Ranzal: Urgh... The pain...
Nurse Aeleen: ARE YOU INJURED?!
Ranzal: Uuurgh... Just ate too much for dinner... Well, technically it was second dinner... Plus an early breakfast... And snacks...
Nurse Aeleen: Well, that's not helpful at all!
Ranzal: Er, SHOULD it be helpful? ...Wait, where ya goin'?!
Notte: Okay, so I was taking a nap earlier and sorta fell off the desk. ...Don't laugh. Anyway, Aeleen comes running to see if I'm hurt, but when I tell her that I'm fine, she gets all huffy and leaves!
Euden: Heh. I suppose it's normal to want to make use of a new skill. Anyway, do you want me to read you the rest of that faerie tale we started earlier?
Notte: Do I ever! Crack that sucker open like an egg in a hammer store!
Euden: I'm going to take that as a yes. Now where were we...? Ow!
Notte: Oh man, paper cuts are the wors—
Nurse Aeleen: ARE YOU INJURED?!
Together: EEEEEEEEEK!
Nurse Aeleen: Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you! I just heard someone cry out in pain and rushed in to see if I could help.
Euden: Er, I just cut my finger on the edge of one of the pages here.
Notte: It's even bleeding a little.
Nurse Aeleen: Yesssss! It IS bleeding!
Notte: You sound weirdly happy about that.
Nurse Aeleen: What? Of course not! I would never be happy to see someone hurt! But now that I've finally met someone who's really injured, I'm so... *sniff* Give me your hand and let me heal you, Prince Euden.
Euden: Er, all right.
Euden: (Heh. I don't think she's aware of how she's coming across to everyone.)
Nurse Aeleen: Right. First, I need to focus on the mana around me and harmonize with it...
Euden: (Well, whatever makes her happy.)
Nurse Aeleen: Then I need to point the mana I've gathered outwards... Relax... Focus my mind...
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