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Yellow Scarlet Day
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Alright, here's the key. Think that you can patch me up in exchange?
>Thank you, officer. I was going to do it anyways. Now, take off your jacket and sit down here.
Humm...
>Now, now, this is no time for modesty. I can't work through your clothes.
...Ok
Tiak takes off his jacket and sits on the cushions, kind of nervous, as the queen places herself behind him, closer than what Tiak considers comfortable.
The Ziranée starts spreading a mix of ointments over the wound on his arm. It feels cold, but at the same time, it immediately soothes the piercing pain of the laser injury.
>My, officer you look like you've been through a battlefield, and it's been less than a day of flight! You should be more careful, or soon there won't be enough Belint left for the rest of us~
Hmm, I guess...
The pain slowly disappears, and with it, Tiak's consciousness starts to fade away as well. The ointment has a powerful and intoxicating smell that joins up with Tiak's tiredness caused by a long day full of abuses.
Tiak is losing a battle trying to keep his eyelids open, vision blurring, the only feeling remaining, the gentle touch of Nayria's hands.
>You look so tired, officer. It's been a long day, don't you think? You should just relax and let your problems go for now. There will be time to complete your mission after a...break~
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