by Iilyda » Wed Aug 18, 2010 1:04 pm
Aine finished her bread and licked the crumbs off her fingers. Her shirt kept grazing against the cuts on her back. She knew she wasn’t supposed to touch them, so not to worsen the wounds, but she put her hand inside her shirt, feeling her back. The hand came away sticky with blood. Aine bit her lip and wiped her hand on the ground. She had nothing to bandage it; she couldn’t use her shirt, it was the only thing covering her. She looked around the cavern for any bit of cloth, but none was to be seen. Aine glanced at the boy again, wondering if he was asleep or not. She swallowed her dignity, and walked over to him. “Is there… um… any bandages around here?...” Aine stared embarrassedly at her bare feet.