"I... I'll call you Sarianna!" she said, blushing at the names you use for yourself "I'll get water!"<br/><br/>She scurried off, and came back noticeably calmer with a glass of plain water, sitting down again and taking a sip.  Silence again, and then...<br/><br/>"Have you... seen a doctor?" she asked, softly, meekly "Is your arm... going to be fine?  I really am sorry about what happened..."