[ Even with her sister's words ringing in her ears, she still feels as though she ought not to be acting like this. Whatever hurts she has will heal with time, or with her sister's care, and others have had it far worse.
She tries to pinpoint just what it is that hurts the most, but the answer seems to be everything: her head is pounding and her legs still seem to ache. Just where exactly she was hit, she is having trouble recalling. Her legs draw up again once more and she shifts just a little to curl up, her head still in Alkaid's lap.
Turning her head just a little so that half of her face is hidden in her sister's lap, she half-mumbles: ] Anywhere you want to put it is fine.
[ Because everything seems to hurt and even one place that hurts less will help. ]
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She tries to pinpoint just what it is that hurts the most, but the answer seems to be everything: her head is pounding and her legs still seem to ache. Just where exactly she was hit, she is having trouble recalling. Her legs draw up again once more and she shifts just a little to curl up, her head still in Alkaid's lap.
Turning her head just a little so that half of her face is hidden in her sister's lap, she half-mumbles: ] Anywhere you want to put it is fine.
[ Because everything seems to hurt and even one place that hurts less will help. ]