Ranthe glared at Zasso as he tromped out of the infirmary before making her way over to Mr. Valdemar and preparing to begin again with her healing powers when the shuddering student spoke.<br/><br/><i>Oh Goddess damn it all...</i>She thought.  Changing her prepared spell out of sight.<i>If she doesn't want it I'll save her this once from it being forced upon her although if she accepts...</i>Ranthe blushed again at the thought and smiled mischeviously...<br/><br/>((I can join in, stop anything from happening, or leave.  I'll leave that up to you two))