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[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

One freshly rested and recharged elf lets herself into the infirmary.

Please don't liken fairy magic to crack, but...

It feels damn good to be running hot again. Any and all injuries will be taken care of here, assuming the patient doesn't mind magic. Just grab her.

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[puckishly.livejournal.com]

A sulky fae ambles into the room, hands in his pockets. He glances over his shoulder at Havelock.

"Happy now, dearest love?"

[oneman_onevote]

"Ecstatic, Puck."

Havelock follows him in serenely, glancing around.

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

Puck gets an interested stare from across the room. Hmm. Familiar-seeming... but not the same, not by a long way...

She also vaguely recognises him from the battle, though she was distracted then. But now she has plently of time.

"Need a hand there?" she grins at them, making her way over.

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

Puck glances down his nose at her.

Quite a ways down.

"Rather, I'm afraid," he says, a distinctly cool cast to his voice. "Iron, you see. Most unsettling."

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

When you're only a meter high, this is to be expected. However, there's no need for quite so much emphasis.

"You mean you were stabbed? ...Or are you allergic?"

She frowns up at him, leaning casually against a bedstead.

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

He snorts.

"The lady likes a jest."

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

"She does, on occasion. But generally not about injuries. You were in the battle earlier, yes? What happened?"

[oneman_onevote]

Havelock leans unobtrusively against the wall.

This is one culture-clash that he feels human intervention will not go down well in.

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

He looks at her incredulously.

"What do you learn these days, you spirits?" he says, eyes narrowing.

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She eyes him.

"I'm no spirit. I'm an elf, and perfectly solid. When not shielded. Iron by itself has never hurt me."

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

Puck raises an elegant eyebrow.

"I thought there was something a little off about you, mistress."

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She eyrolls at him.

"Are you injured or not? Just don't tell me iron gives you hives."

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

"Very well," says the fae, unbuttoning his shirt, "I shan't."

It is quite likely that the red patch on his torso, the approximate shape of a giant mace, says quite enough. Letting his shirt slip off his shoulders, he gingerly spreads his wings. They were pinned to his back when he hit the fire escape, and have got ladder-rung stripes along them now.

It only hurts when he moves them, now.

[oneman_onevote]

Havelock appears to be inspecting his nails.

The fact that he is also still and watching between his fingers is not readily apparent.

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

They lookfeel like burns, which she knows she can fix.

Holly jerks her head at the bed, but her expression has abruptly changed to one of professionalism.

"You'll want to lie down. You won't be used to this, so no point making you try to keep upright, that looks irritating enough."

[puckishly.livejournal.com]

Puck gingerly lowers himself down onto it, arching his back to keep his wings from touching the bed, if he can.

"Are you certain, sweet," he says, half a purr and half a growl, "that this is entirely necessary?"

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

"Better you lie down in a comfortable position than fall down before I'm done."

She holds out a hand for him to take.

"Best I don't lose contact until I'm done."

[inquisitivehero]

And at some point during the day when their paths cross, there is a Doctor Hank McCoy, who smiles.

"Looks like you have been doing some good work here."

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She grins at him.

"I do what I can, that's it. How did your lot do?"

She recognises him from the battle - he is somewhat distinctive after all.

[inquisitivehero]

He smiles.

"Some good, some not so great. Got two who I am letting wake up with some trauma, but with magical complications, so I want to check with them befoe I heal them further. Other then them, most of it has been quick heal jobs and some people needing sleepign pills to make it through the night."

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She nods.

"Well, any uncomplicated physical damage I can probably take care of - and if there are any dangerous cases I might be able to stabilize them some. Give me a shout, okay?"

[inquisitivehero]

Hank smiles.

"Will do. And I was very glad you were out there. I saw the work you did. Nice job."

He bows with respect.

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She just grin cheerily and bobs her head back.

"Any one of the People would do the same. You're doing great yourself, especially when there's... so much."

[inquisitivehero]

Hank smiles.

"We do what we can. I'll get back to them, now, but, I will definitely keep an eye out for you."

(ooc: one of these days these twop will have a real conversation! *grins*)

[fairy-short.livejournal.com]

She waves and heads off.

[OOC: Definitely!]