Eva flinched softly, hugging herself closer as Jasper screamed at her.<i>She's just angry cause her horn busted off...</i>She tried reasoning in her mind, trying to take no offense to the words, trying to keep her insides from becoming her outsides. And then the dumb dragonkin finally noticed. It just took coughing up more blood for her little secret to be revealed. Eva let out a pathetic laugh and mumbled something about her not inheriting her ancestors keen senses before feeling the woman pick her up. She felt unusually numb and didn't appreciate the way Jasper felt she could touch her whenever she wanted. The islander struggled in her arms, but it was soft and pathetic and settled into another weak laugh as the dragonkin gave her the ultimatum of not being able to die until she could finish yelling at her. She had some yelling of her own to do as well, but the ultimatum and the way Jasper just disregarded her own pain to take care of her had the islander fall silent instead. Having seen her reaction when the first horn had been lobbed off, she could only imagine the pain she was feeling with both of them now gone.<br/><br/>At some point in the journey, the islander had passed out either due to blood loss or just from being so weak. She didn't awake til she felt hands on her body and for a moment, all she could think of was it being Jasper since that was the only one she knew who could touch her without burning. The touching felt vaguely forward, though and she found herself blushing a bit and pushing the hands away as she woke. "Jaspah... wah ya do--" She finally opened her eyes to find a stranger in her midst. "Who da hell...?!" The islander rose from the bed and hopped to an opposite corner of the room, fire sizzling at her fingertips as she glared at the stranger. "Dun cha<i><b>dare</b></i>touch meh!" she screamed, ignoring the woozy feeling all her actions gave her at the way her skin was starting to suffer under her own flames.