[And Prior a shoebox, in which there are a number of premade holes.
Well, he doesn't go to grab it, he leans back further on the bed. Going to grab anything is still a production involving a cane. Speaking of which-]
His bruises are healed, mostly. His hands are better. And he's sleeping again. [Which means he's off whatever he was taking, though Prior doesn't know quite how. And this is what he assumes Miles means by how are you doing.] And I... need to find someone to get my leg back to it's old level of useless. The current situation is - forgive the irony - a step too far.
[ Miles carefully scrawls the suggested name on the shoebox. Not neatly, maybe, but his handwriting isn't especially neat under the best of circumstances. Those gnarled fingers of his have been broken one too many times. ]
A healer, then. Or someone similar.
[ Said sympathetically. He wishes he could do something - anything - to help either of them. Other than having Byerly swear to sobriety. ]
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Tell me how you and Byerly are doing?
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Well, he doesn't go to grab it, he leans back further on the bed. Going to grab anything is still a production involving a cane. Speaking of which-]
His bruises are healed, mostly. His hands are better. And he's sleeping again. [Which means he's off whatever he was taking, though Prior doesn't know quite how. And this is what he assumes Miles means by how are you doing.] And I... need to find someone to get my leg back to it's old level of useless. The current situation is - forgive the irony - a step too far.
[Here's the shoebox, anyway.]
Make the handwriting recognisable.
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A healer, then. Or someone similar.
[ Said sympathetically. He wishes he could do something - anything - to help either of them. Other than having Byerly swear to sobriety. ]
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[Depositing Furrily into his new duplex, Prior leaves Miles holding it to recline on Byerly's bed.]
I'll have to try someone else.