~~~~Sinny~~~
Sinny looked up at her, and mubbled,
"Fine." And tried to stop shaking.

"I can't let you die Sinny, that's not letting you go." She says and steps back so Mia can stop his bleeding.

Mia nodds.
"This will hurt. A lot. Sorry about that."
She pours the alcohol onto the wounds to cleanse them, and stiches them up as quickly as possible. it takes her a while, since there are many wounds. Now that the wounds are held together, she can do her healing stuff.
Mia takes some blue leaves that look similar to banana leaves out of her satchel, and wraps them around Sinnys wounds, completely covering them. She writes some arcane-looking symbols on the leaves using Sinny's blood. His wounds begin to glow, and the open flesh forms thick, freshly-healed scars. The leaves disintegrate. Mia gently removes the stiches from the ugly scars that proabably wont fade anytime soon. She believes her work to be done.

Staring in disbelief, she only manages to say a few words, and quietly at that "Wow... Thank you..." wishing she had something to give to Mia for helping him, Sol just remains silent after that

~~~Sinny~~~
He flinches as she heals him, and then gets up when she's done.
"Sorry. Y-You don't have to heal me next time. You can just let me die." He says, looking at the ground, his hair covering up his face.

Mia backs away from Sinny, and faints, falling backwards. Large healings like that take alot out of her.

"Oh! Well I'd assume that healing like that would need some form of energy... If that's the case I shouldn't worry about her health, and just get her somewhere warm and safe..." Sol says to nobody in particular. Then, thinking about how to get her to the shelter falls silent again, until speaking to Sinny, simply saying "No."

~~~~Sinny~~~
He looks at her, but, not with anger, but with worry, fear, and saddness.

Destin flutters down and perches on Mia's chest protectively. Mia is in a deep slumber.

"Oh, hello. You're er pet, I presume. Can I trust you to take care of her until she wakes up?" Sol asks the strange creature, kneeling down to it's level.