"I think our newly found acquaintances are quite lost with your friend Norbert.. " She bit her lip as she tried to stand up, still being held so tightly in his arms. She shivered slightly, not used to the closeness of another person, she stood wobbling on her feet. As she let go of his shoulders she wiped the creaks and wrinkles out of her neatly kept robes, more then  trying to keep herself busy then anything else. She tried to control the trembling of her hands with a quavering smile on her face, taking his right hand again to pull out the little silver needle.<br/><br/>"You lost your sensitivity don't you? When I saw this needle was pushed in really deep, but you didn't even flinch of the pain that it could've given you." She tied the knots and streaked her gloved fingers over the neatly stitched wound.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>