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Sold By My Family (Guardian Angel and Lunarwolf)

Calla was just looking over before she spoke, "Not a huge deal. They will learn eventually that I'm not going to put up with the bullying forever." But with that said she was heading off to see the doctor so that she could get her shoulder looked at.
 
Calla was just looking over before she was speaking, "I was sparring with some of the men earlier and ended up pulling something in my shoulder. Or I'm pretty sure I did. All I know is that my shoulder hurts."
 
Calla was walking over and sitting down. Actually she had a few bumps and bruises but that is what was to happen when you were learning to fight.
 
The doctor examined her shoulder and ran several test before nodding “you did pull something so I want you to take it easy for a few days to a week or more
 
Calla was just giving a nod of her head before she spoke, "I don't think it will be an issue.... I guess I would have to talk to the duke."
 
Ianite was eventually waking up again and was just blinking a little bit as she looks around ever so slightly.
 
Ianite was just looking over for a moment before she was speaking in a soft voice, "T...That would be nice."
 
Adrian helped her when it looked like she needed it and once she was done he took the glass and set it on the stand next to the bed
 
Ianite was just accepting his help when it came to that and was just sitting up a bit more in bed. She still felt horrible but she felt a lot better than she had the night before - which was a good sign. If he did bother to take her temperature he would find that it had finally broken.
 
Ianite was just tilting her head a bit. "Umm.... I would like to take a bath...." she was speaking in a soft voice. No she felt rather gross at that point in time - covered in sweat.
 
Ianite was getting up from bed with his help although found that walking wasn't her friend at that point in time - yet again being in bed the past few days did that to a person.
 
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