Fester opens the door and steps aside to let Mica in. "Fair enough" He began getting some blankets out, putting a couple on the hammock where he'd be letting Mica sleep again. "Do you need a boost into the hammock? or are you even going to bed yet?" Fester grabbed some pillows and tossed one into the hammock. "How are you feeling by the way."

Mica looked at the Hammock then at the man preparing it. "I'm worried about." She states bluntly. "You shouldn't be doing this." She tires to take the pillow from him. "My condtion doesn't matter, if you really must know I feel like a slightly warmer zombie. Not that I have ever been a zombie or ever will be but I imagine this is what it woud l be like. I feel cold and sluggish , my stomach is a mess but I want food, like alot of food, prefably meat like deer. Deer raw out in the backwood somewhere. Point is I don't have a hole in me. Let me see how bad it it. Why don't you have better banadges? You should lie down. Let me take care of you. What do I need ot do? Why didn't you see this coming?" This all delivered very blunty like it was a normal or expected response.

Aloevan nods " Fester .. .I'm concerned as well. If your wound gets worse, or if it bugs you a lot, you are going straight to the healer, alright?" she asked, stretching her arms out " You . .uh . .wouldn't happen to have any extra space for one more would you? I don't have a place to stay . .I don't take up much space!"

Feeling overwhelmed with all the questions he had no choice but to comply. "I don't think you want to see it . . but if you insist." Fester untied the torn linen and then took his shirt off, he appeared to have many other scars from previous battles. "I don't have any better bandages to use" he said as he lays down. "Uh sure Aloevan I don't mind."

Mica looks appaulled but {You know this could be worse.}. "You aren't human. Magic probably won't work on you. I suck at it anyway. How do I fix you?" She drops to her knees next to him her hands spread in the space above him trying to think of somthing, anything to help. {Why Can't I remeber first aid! Oh right can't really remeber anything other than basic speech}

< YAY roomies!>
Mica would be cheering the same thing right along with her river stone if the circumstances well...weren't what they are

"I told you you wouldn't want to see it . . . . yea healing magic doesn't work on me. They've tried before it sucks. It like hurts me and heals me at the same time" Fester laid his head on a pillow. "Maybe ask if anyone knows first aid, I mean if it can be stitched shut my power will heal it the rest of the way." He sighed slightly. "I appreciate the concern Mica." Fester looked up at her and smiled.

Mica freezes. "S-sure of course!." She smiles back weakly . "S-stiches..right." Her and tremble but she get's a hold of it. "Where can I find thread and a needle?" {D*nm it, I knew I should have spent more time learning to sew.}

Hearing the waver in her voice Fester looks up at her again "You don't have to do this, you can find someone else to do it if you want. I'm not going to make you do anything you're not comfortable with."

"No No I-I've got this." She looks around for the mentioned items.

Fester glanced around, probably looking for the correct box. After finding what he was looking for he reached over and dragged it over. "There should be a needle and thread in here. Start whenever you're ready." He looked away, even he couldn't stand to watch this. (I like how Aloevan is probably just standing there watching silently. Soul went to bed because she's a WIMP! I'm just joking, she's my best friend.)