[ She catches Sieglinde's instructions — and while the urge to stop and slow down is very much present, she knows she needs to work past that. She's seen Brady work through that countless times; perhaps this is the hardest part of being a healer.
So she inhales, then exhales. Watches the woman struggle with the pain, eyebrows furrowed as she attempts to listen, except — her hands curl into fists by the time Lucina returns to dabbing the powder on her burns.
At least now, while the woman winces, there's no attempt to cover her wounds; which means her wounds are sufficiently covered in the bright powder soon enough, before Lucina leans back once more. ] ... Are there anymore?
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So she inhales, then exhales. Watches the woman struggle with the pain, eyebrows furrowed as she attempts to listen, except — her hands curl into fists by the time Lucina returns to dabbing the powder on her burns.
At least now, while the woman winces, there's no attempt to cover her wounds; which means her wounds are sufficiently covered in the bright powder soon enough, before Lucina leans back once more. ] ... Are there anymore?