Inaara smirked a little and her eyes started to glow brighter.<span style="color: #a64dff">"you underestimate my mental powers. Anna wants to know what you want."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #663300">"oh, yes we drink alcohol, a wide variety in fact. personally i prefer a stout mead, its not as strong as most other drinks so i can enjoy the intoxication longer, its made from honey."</span>the doctor frowned and cocked her head to the side.<span style="color: #663300">"no, i don't have a stick. i can get you a crutch, but are you sure you should be trying to stand on water when you can't manage dry ground? why wouldn't i come in? i won't get wet if i don't want to and if you really need to do this then i will help."</span>she frowned a little and then sighed softly.<span style="color: #663300">"those scissors were only for cutting bandages, they really don't need to be sharp. thy this pair, its for cutting flesh."</span>she offered Rayne a different pair and then nodded and got up to help Rayne back into the chair.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>