[ Yulia carefully peels her shirt off, then lets it drop to her sides. She closes her eyes and takes a breath-- Calm down, Yulia. Pretend he is ordinary medic. --and exhales.
There are red and purple blotches on various spots on her skin, which makes her wrinkle her nose. ]
Hideous. [ She's muttering under her breath as she touches a red-fading-to-purple splotch on her side. That must have been when that Grendal bastard kicked her-- before she sliced his foot off. Which... actually gives her a better sense of time, if the bruise is only starting to turn purple and blue. ]
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There are red and purple blotches on various spots on her skin, which makes her wrinkle her nose. ]
Hideous. [ She's muttering under her breath as she touches a red-fading-to-purple splotch on her side. That must have been when that Grendal bastard kicked her-- before she sliced his foot off. Which... actually gives her a better sense of time, if the bruise is only starting to turn purple and blue. ]