GREEN-ROOM SERVICE.

***In Continent 'Eclipse of the Oceans'..

***Upper Sector of the Outskirts(Inner Outskirts)..

***Clingford's Martial Academy Green-house..

***Navi's VIP green-room..

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***Three days after the death duel..

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Leaning lazily against his VIP green-room's window, Navi is currently seen to be looking outside with an unfocused gaze.

Distractedly massaging his teardrop pendant between his left-hand's finger, Navi pupils fully reflects the setting sun in the distant horizon.

Maybe it is the new angle from which he is veiwing it but today's sunset is not shaping to be as beautiful as most others.

'It seems rather plain.', Navi thinks to himself as he looks at the orange stained sky with utter calm reflected in his cold-orange pupils.

The setting sun would probably be completely hidden behind those distant massive walls after the next hour as night-time fully desends.

Losing interest in the sun-set, Navi gives a bored sigh as he walk then sits on his bed. It seems that Navi has gotten the timing right cause his door gets knocked against seconds after.

*KNOCK!*..

*KNOCK!*..

*KNOCK!*.

"Come in.", Navi says calmly with his voice deep and soothing.

*CREAK!*..

Getting a response, the room's door opens as a green-worker walks inside with a tray laying across both her hands.

"Evening Navi.", A casual but rather pleasant voice rings out as the green-worker walks inside before pushing the door shut behind her with a leg.

"Evening miss.", Navi calmly responds while sitting on the edge of the bed with an upright yet relaxed posture. Knowing the process, Navi immediately starts to undress as he pulls off his loose patient's robes while the green-worker settles the health tray in her arms by the bedside.

Reaching for a switch on the wall, the green-worker pushes a bottom that instantly causes a couple of lanterns in the room to spark to life.

The woman cannot understand why Navi never turns on the lanterns when it gets dark though it is not her job to ask. Her job is to replace the kid's bandages, feed him medicine and apply ointment to the rest of his wounds.

If necessary, she can asks him about his day while doing this though she highly doubts that the cold kid is interested in a conversation.

Finally pulling off his loose robes, a set of bandages can be seen to be wrapped thickly around Navi's toned torso. Similarly, on both of Navi's forearms are thick bandages that are wrapped all the way to his knuckles.

Looking at Navi's bandaged wrist, fists and forearms, a small shiver of terror runs through the green-worker's spine as she recalls the soul-freezing stories she havr heard on how Navi had gotten his injuries.

For a second, the green-worker gets distracted by scenes of her ugly imagination where Navi is covered in blood though Navi's deep voice soon snaps her back to reality.

"I'm ready.", Navi says calmly while looking up at the distracted green-worker with a raised brow.

"Sorry¡.", The green-worker clears her throat as she shakily apologizes while getting to work. A little clumsily, the woman goes down on her knees as she begins to loose up the bandages tied over Navi's hands.

After two minutes, both of Navi's wrists comes loose and Navi brings his hands up to his own eye-level for inspection.

Navi's wrists are currently covered in purple pelts due to the recoil from his punches and his knuckles and fingers are torn, reddened and bruised. Unlike the first day, Navi's torn flesh are mostly dried-up from neat clots and healing already seems to be in process.

Clenching then unclenching his fists, Navi confirms that his hands are getting better from the sensation he feels.

Nodding to himself, Navi lets the green-worker continue her work.

With Navi's hands back down, the health worker takes a small bottle from the health tray. Lightly shaking the bottle, the woman begins to spray a sizzling blue fluid all over Navi's bruised palm.

Sneaking a glance up at Navi to see an expected reaction of agony, the Health worker cacthes nothing from his calm eyes as she soon goes back to work with re-bandaging the bruised hands.

After taking care of the hand injuries, the woman is quick with replacing the second cover bandages of Navi's stab wound.

She does all of this professionaly and then the green-worker gives Navi a dose of disturbingly bitter concoction. With a bit of surprise in her mind, the woman wacthes as the concoction goes down Navi's throat without as much as a flinch from the kid.

Dropping the cup that holds the disturbing concoction, Navi looks calmly to the green-worker before asking..

"When am I getting discharged?.", Navi asks the green-worker who acts busy with gathering her equipments in order to avoid gazing directly into Navi's cold eyes.

"In two days time.", The woman responds with her voice thinner than usual as she pulls off a new ointment from her tray.

After a couple more seconds of pointless scramble, the green-worker finally looks up. With Navi looking down at her, the green-worker cacthes herself directly staring into Navi's cold orange-eyes as an invisible pressure causes her to swallow lightly.

A bit annoyed by the woman's reaction to his gaze, Navi breaks eyes contact as he purses his lips briefly.

"You should relax.. I don't prey on the weak.", Navi coldly says with a bit of annoyance in his tone. Hearing Navi's cold words, the squatting green-worker swallows lightly once more.

She has just been called weak by a kid though the fact that she feels no desire to do anything about it proves Navi's perspective of her.

Without the will for anger, Navi's words seems to steady the woman's words a bit more. Looking to the side briefly, the tense woman breaths deeply and then she begins to apply ointment on the scattered rest of Navi's scars.

It only takes a few minutes before she's done with the scars on Navi's body. Knowing what to do, Navi sweeps his long ink-black hair back with one hand as he gives the woman access to his bruised yet stunning face.

On Navi's pale face, there are a few scars here and there as well as a small bruise on his lower lip though this does not affect his visual by much but rather seems to do nothing but change his vibe.

With the green-worker working on his face, Navi is calm as hr stares directly at the woman's face only to have her flinch slightly everytime she mistakenly makes eye contact. This awkwardness last for a minute.

With one final touch, the green-worker has covered all of Navi's wounds and then she begins to packs up her health tray while failing to hide the fact that she's in an hurry.

About to leave, the woman's actions are interrupted by Navi's cold voice.

"I will be getting out of here tomorrow..", Navi speaks calmly as he lazily rests his back into his pillows.

"..Tell that to the person in charge.", Navi says with a concluding tone as he gives a command rather than a request.

Navi is sure that he hears an 'Ok' from the tense woman though the word comes as barely a whisper.

With a creak, the door opens and closes while leaving Navi in farmiliar loneliness once more.

Lightly scratching against his scalp, Navi turns to the windows and as expected, night-time has descended.

With a sigh, Navi thinks about the experience he had almost at the end of the death duel.

Once he gets out of here, he should probably go through another dream session.

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