Lion Head Mesa 看護婦 kangofu

do you not have something else to do?
satsu shot back with much impatience.
meals to prepare, or ramesses to tend to, in some way.

either as nurse or as bedfellow, it mattered little. so long as jawahir was out of sight of her.
the herbs lay bundled and forgotten at her feet, still. she looked upon maggie and wondered, what good would it do to waste these supplies on her? it did not bring the girl joy to see the deep wound upon their skull, but neither did it bring satsu joy at the prospect their stores were going towards something so useless.

all the while, she felt jawahir watching.