[There’s been a few instances in the past where Constantine has been grateful for the speed at which the Medicine Seller can move, and learned quickly to let the strange man take his time otherwise. For one thing, his strange companion usually had very good instincts about when they needed to move quickly and when they didn’t, and for another… Constantine couldn’t prove anything but he was fairly certain that the Medicine Seller deliberately moved slower when the demonologist was impatient. There’s probably a lesson in patience in that, but Constantine has never been one for that sort of learning.
As soon as the bandages are secured, he starts pushing himself up, wincing through the pain but soldiering on. So long as his leg can support him, he’ll walk.]
Right as rain, luv. Never better.
[He tugs out a pendant from his shirt and grips it by the chain, looking around until he spots a glob of spittle from the creature that attacked him and swipes the medallion through it. With a low murmur, Constantine completes the incantation and a beam of light emanates from the medallion.]
Now, lets see about finding out who’s behind all of this, shall we?
for Kusuriuri
[There’s been a few instances in the past where Constantine has been grateful for the speed at which the Medicine Seller can move, and learned quickly to let the strange man take his time otherwise. For one thing, his strange companion usually had very good instincts about when they needed to move quickly and when they didn’t, and for another… Constantine couldn’t prove anything but he was fairly certain that the Medicine Seller deliberately moved slower when the demonologist was impatient. There’s probably a lesson in patience in that, but Constantine has never been one for that sort of learning.
As soon as the bandages are secured, he starts pushing himself up, wincing through the pain but soldiering on. So long as his leg can support him, he’ll walk.]
Right as rain, luv. Never better.
[He tugs out a pendant from his shirt and grips it by the chain, looking around until he spots a glob of spittle from the creature that attacked him and swipes the medallion through it. With a low murmur, Constantine completes the incantation and a beam of light emanates from the medallion.]
Now, lets see about finding out who’s behind all of this, shall we?