[ It wasn't just a phantom voice shouting her name— when Fang glanced up, Vanille had grown close enough to see the look on her face, only making her pace that much more frenzied. She'd hardly ever seen her looking so weak and drained, and when she had, it'd taken the healers days to get her patched up almost good as new, and even then it'd been bed-rest for at least a week until she was fully healed and ready to take on the wilderness of Gran Pulse again. Luckily, they had something stronger than bandages or healing potions and salves at their disposal, even at only half-power as their arrival in Luceti left them. Before she was even close enough to touch her, she was already readying and launching several healing spells; it would be enough to take care of some of her wounds, but Vanille could tell it ran much deeper than a few cuts and scrapes.
Her feet finally slowed beneath her once she was within arms reach, taking care not to run into Fang and worsen her injuries. She had a few more moments to wait before she could try another spell— she didn't care how many it took, she'd exhaust herself before she'd Fang go unattended to.
Panting between words, her hands grip at the other woman's sari, only to find her fingers come away stained red. ] What happened to you?
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Her feet finally slowed beneath her once she was within arms reach, taking care not to run into Fang and worsen her injuries. She had a few more moments to wait before she could try another spell— she didn't care how many it took, she'd exhaust herself before she'd Fang go unattended to.
Panting between words, her hands grip at the other woman's sari, only to find her fingers come away stained red. ] What happened to you?