Who:
looseleafbook and
thenobledieWhen: June 4th
Where: ...wherever Lavi is.
Format: action
What: Shirley checks on Lavi, and...we'll see where it goes.
Warnings: n/a
[after the chaos of the clinic, shirley is still tired - but her joints don't pop and crack as much, and her muscles ache so much less. she doesn't notice now, and it isn't because she forcibly ignores it. her headache has stopped, too, but the silence here is the reason why. she doesn't feel tired, no, but it's reflected in her eyes, on her cloak: no longer pristine, fading into cream with dirt and dust clinging to the bottom seam and dried blood staining the fabric here and there.
time to change gowns but none to scrub fabrics clean. there isn't much time to leave the clinic, either, not if shirley holds steadfast to her duties. but she doesn't, making the time for lavi; shirley is certain he is alright but is concerned, anyway. and remus can handle the clinic by himself for a short while.
she tips her head, not sure what to say. lavi's dream is, suddenly, fresh in her mind. at least she isn't hiding her face this time.]