Worst Jedi
Hospitals, she was really really starting to hate hospitals, there was a sterile, unnatural, smell that seemed to hang in the air. Asaraa could understand, mentally at least, the need to keep a hospital sterile and free of germs and other vectors for infection. Still, would it have hurt them to choose a different smell, even something like a few flowers and a splash of colour, it would have brought the place to life, provided a comfort that would couldn't hope to beat.
Still, the Padawan worked her shoulder around, wincing slightly as her shoulder twinged, she knew the force could speed up her healing, could take away the pain but still she could do without the dull ache of the doctors drawing blood. What ailed her wasn't anything physical, although it would be nice to know more about this body, it was something more mental but still...it was kinda nice that everyone was so concerned about her. Rubbing idly at her shoulder the young woman hopped off the bed gesturing to her jacket that lay sprawled on a nearby chair, fingers closing around the fabric as she tossed it over her shoulder, nodding at the nurse on the way out.
Well done now so she might as well go see if she could scare up some trouble or maybe chase down someone to spar with...The Padawan ground to a halt, stepping slowly backwards a few paces. Waaait, was that...it couldn't be...it was. A small gesture swung a half opened door open as she settled in the doorway, a mischevious smile tugging up the corner of her lips as a playful greeting slipped from her mouth. "Hi, are you lost? I didn't think I'd be seeing you here for a while." [member="Jairdain"] Ismet in the flesh, and her in new flesh, oh she could have some fun before the woman realised who she was.
Still, the Padawan worked her shoulder around, wincing slightly as her shoulder twinged, she knew the force could speed up her healing, could take away the pain but still she could do without the dull ache of the doctors drawing blood. What ailed her wasn't anything physical, although it would be nice to know more about this body, it was something more mental but still...it was kinda nice that everyone was so concerned about her. Rubbing idly at her shoulder the young woman hopped off the bed gesturing to her jacket that lay sprawled on a nearby chair, fingers closing around the fabric as she tossed it over her shoulder, nodding at the nurse on the way out.
Well done now so she might as well go see if she could scare up some trouble or maybe chase down someone to spar with...The Padawan ground to a halt, stepping slowly backwards a few paces. Waaait, was that...it couldn't be...it was. A small gesture swung a half opened door open as she settled in the doorway, a mischevious smile tugging up the corner of her lips as a playful greeting slipped from her mouth. "Hi, are you lost? I didn't think I'd be seeing you here for a while." [member="Jairdain"] Ismet in the flesh, and her in new flesh, oh she could have some fun before the woman realised who she was.