#earthrunes

"Uhh.... I should go?"

Whisker-twitch.

Nab bandaged nods

A glance at Alanza; she's out?

Yup

"Nab, c'mon? We'll go to the 'Fire I guess?"

"He can be taught!"

"Rollo, cher, be a dear and help with Aurora?" A winning smile.

Adam slides off the table and goes over to Alanza; he kisses her cheek.

Then he gestures to Nab and carefully slides his arm around her.

Rollo nods "Got it, Healergal"

And Rollo tends to just that

Together, Adam makes his careful way with Nab towards the 'Fire. "Hey." as they pass the fledgeling Sidhe "Thanks for the help."

"Merci, Ça c’est bon!"

Minvera nods "Right of Rescue and all that. Anyone would"

"Yeah." And they head for the 'Fire.

Adam finds a comfy lounge, plushly upholstered, and some blankets and cushions. He tucks Nab in before joining her.

Minerva looks at Emma "Can you teach healing? At least..some basics?"

Nab lets herself get spoiled "So glad you're okay"

"I'm glad -you- are.... God, I never want to see something like that again." He squeezes her gently in his arms.

Head-tilt. "Could you whisper that question?"

A blush "COuld you please teach me first aid and maybe healing magics?"

"Still tender" Nabuni says

"You rest. I'll take care of you."

"Magic... ohhhh, that would take at LEAST a year and two days..."

"But.. hm.. hands?"

Minerva shows her hands, slender, but not frail fingers. The nails might need to be shortened

"Mmmm...hmm... interesting." She inspects the hands, turning them over.

Nabuni smiles "Silly guy. I'm just fluff really, but spoil me"

Minerva raises a brow "Are you reading my fortune? "

"I need you, so you're not fluff." a kiss to her temple.

Nab coos happily and closes her eyes

"You mean the world to me, Nab." He murmurs sleepily, the both of them warm under the nest of blankets.

"Furrows, oui. Though the bookkeeper does better at that..."

Minerva sighs "I shall never understand pooka I worry, but I'd like to try if it means I can learn. I will not be helpless to help if someone is dying" Firm chin, well as firm as a sidhe can get.

The boy's breathing evens out, slows peacefully.

"Hm."

And she wanders off from the sidhe to poke at her shelves.

Minerva crosses her legs and waits patiently

She returns with a potted orchid. "Two weeks, give or take a fortnight."

"i'm..sorry?" She eyes the orchid "I think there's a misunderstanding. I would like to learn first aid or healing magics, please? I don't really have ambitions of being a florist"

Emmaline nods.

"Two weeks."

A sigh "I.. thank you" And she takes the orchid muttering "I simply do not understand pooka"

"Her name is Joanie! She likes Karen Carpenter songs!"

"Karen Carpenter songs? I.. yes ma'am..Healer ah. .whatever your title " She rises and inclines her head

Whisker-twitch.

"Orchids are like daisies, they do best with neglect - non?"

"Meaning they need attention. I.. I am not sure I'm the best person for this . I am.. not terribly empathic it seems" An admission

She taps Minerva on the nose.