Redsand Canyon (M) The needle.

Aquene’s eyes widened just a bit as the other woman’s snout moved closer. She was nothing if not persistent, and Aquene could appreciate that under normal circumstances. She explained and Aquene found herself shy about admitting that there had been more than just a spar last night. She had already done a fair amount of trauma dumping in the past twenty four hours and preferred not to put herself into a situation where more might happen.
 
Thankfully, the distraction worked. “Yes, I certainly can. If you follow me, the tablinum is this way.” She explained before motioning with her head and beginning her trek. She could focus on the physical treatment of another, and it might keep her there for a moment.