@probably a doctor
(( I was taking creative liberty and creating a story to make it more interesting. I specified in my post that it was far away from any part that people use, because I had read that your character was shy and secluded and figured she would probably be somewhere away from the rest of the people. All you told me when I asked where she was was in the garden, so I didn't think you had anything specific. Honestly, I'm not sure why you volunteered to RP with me if you were just going to ignore the posts and then say I did it wrong........ ))
Ivanna pressed harder on her wound, biting her lip and wincing inwardly. When nobody came, she wasn't sure if she should be relieved or maybe offended.
A quick glance stolen at her shirt, now stained all the way through with red, combined with her ever-anxious mind said that there was no time for either. She shifted her hold on her injured arm and gathered up the will to try again.
"Hello?" she called, louder this time. "Is somebody there? I need help."





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