Sern Summers
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- OOC First Name
- Michael / Jesse
- Wand
- Knotted 15 1/2 Inch Sturdy English Oak Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
Sern moved up to the large double doors of the hospital wing, pushing them open with his foot. He strode in with Arisa limp in her arms. He moved along to a nice enough looking bed before setting Arisa down slowly. He looked over her a few times.. What had he done?
He lent down and stroked the side of her cheek and whispered, "I'm so sorry...."
This was what he had been fearing. He had hurt arisa, how could he? He had promised against it. Even said he would never hurt her... but he had done it. Just then..
He moved up from her to call out in a loud sharp voice, "Nurse!!" He wasn't going to stand around for three days for her to be attended. A sudden thought struck him, what would her mother say. He felt a new wave of guilt wash over him though his face kept as that hollow unemotional mask he wore.
He stood there, waiting for the nurse to come.
He lent down and stroked the side of her cheek and whispered, "I'm so sorry...."
This was what he had been fearing. He had hurt arisa, how could he? He had promised against it. Even said he would never hurt her... but he had done it. Just then..
He moved up from her to call out in a loud sharp voice, "Nurse!!" He wasn't going to stand around for three days for her to be attended. A sudden thought struck him, what would her mother say. He felt a new wave of guilt wash over him though his face kept as that hollow unemotional mask he wore.
He stood there, waiting for the nurse to come.