[ It's simple, concise, but all that needs to be said in answer. Curious though she is (in the same way she'd be curious about the nature of any injury to cause this sort of reaction) she knows better than to pry or ask, especially now. The wounds themselves tend to paint a perfectly vivid picture, even if sometimes sparse on detail. She does wonder if it's the sort of thing he needs to talk about to someone (probably) or not.
Sakura is at the ready to help him if he needs it but at no point in the process of getting up did Alfonse indicate needing help standing, so her hands are more or less poised to steady as she slowly stands alongside him.
Her answer is preceded by an amused smile, so he at least got a little mirth from her, given the situation. ]
For right now someplace close by and clean is the most important thing. There's a hospital in town, though I think it's probably undergoing repairs like most other places. I work at a local medicinal shop. I've set up a couple of emergency cots in the back of the store if you or anyone else ever needs urgent treatment.
[ Thankfully for now she knows where to go, and so she begins leading him at a considerate pace towards the building where she'd asked to store the lunch boxes. She's not sure where they were taken once handed over, but she knows they didn't leave this building so it probably doubles as a home or at least has some basic facilities like a kitchen and sitting area. It doesn't take long to ask about a private room they can use to take a look at a mild injury ("There's no need to worry or apologize, sir, we just need somewhere dry and warm."), with the severity of the injury played down for Alfonse's sake, to avoid the farmer asking too many questions.
Once the door is closed behind them Sakura helps him get seated however he prefers. ]
Hoo boy I'm glad I didn't send this last night. I was half asleep writing it.
[ It's simple, concise, but all that needs to be said in answer. Curious though she is (in the same way she'd be curious about the nature of any injury to cause this sort of reaction) she knows better than to pry or ask, especially now. The wounds themselves tend to paint a perfectly vivid picture, even if sometimes sparse on detail. She does wonder if it's the sort of thing he needs to talk about to someone (probably) or not.
Sakura is at the ready to help him if he needs it but at no point in the process of getting up did Alfonse indicate needing help standing, so her hands are more or less poised to steady as she slowly stands alongside him.
Her answer is preceded by an amused smile, so he at least got a little mirth from her, given the situation. ]
For right now someplace close by and clean is the most important thing. There's a hospital in town, though I think it's probably undergoing repairs like most other places. I work at a local medicinal shop. I've set up a couple of emergency cots in the back of the store if you or anyone else ever needs urgent treatment.
[ Thankfully for now she knows where to go, and so she begins leading him at a considerate pace towards the building where she'd asked to store the lunch boxes. She's not sure where they were taken once handed over, but she knows they didn't leave this building so it probably doubles as a home or at least has some basic facilities like a kitchen and sitting area. It doesn't take long to ask about a private room they can use to take a look at a mild injury ("There's no need to worry or apologize, sir, we just need somewhere dry and warm."), with the severity of the injury played down for Alfonse's sake, to avoid the farmer asking too many questions.
Once the door is closed behind them Sakura helps him get seated however he prefers. ]
So, is it your back?