to hell with innocence [private]

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Honestly, Naoki was have a nice and normal day, for the most part. Even if some people still gave him strange looks for wearing such formal clothing, a black suit and even a top hat. All that he was missing was a fancy cane, to be honest. On multiple occasions he had been very tempted to purchase one for himself as well. It was just a shame that his funds were a little low. He was even wearing his usual white gloves, and despite the pure color they didn’t look dirtied in the least. It was obvious that he put quite a bit of effort into his appearance; there was no doubt about that. And even if some thought he looked silly, he liked it, damn it! It probably didn't help that he had two flowers growing out of his neck and ten butterflies following him around, either. At some point during the day, he was walking down Kirigakure on his way to his favorite training field, nothing special. But that was about when his day hit a very large and… Well, strange bump. There was a woman running down the street. Normally he wouldn’t have paid quite as much mind to this, but she wasn’t wearing a shirt. And that, well… Naoki didn’t know what the hell to do at first and a moment he simply stared, his golden eyes blinking as if he wasn’t sure if what he was seeing was real or not. Especially since the lady’s pants were covered in blood, and she was crying. After his initial shocked hesitation, the brunette shook his head a little and started after her, already taking his black overcoat off as he moved to catch up to her. “Miss, wait,” he called out, his ‘good guy’ instincts kicking in, making him want to help this damsel in distress. “What’s wrong, what happened to you?” Naoki asked that soon as he was closer, offering his overcoat to her. He didn’t want to actually try touching her in case she lashed out on him, he had absolutely no idea what she had gone through to put her in this messy state. And all the while, he was careful to keep his gaze off her bare chest and on her face.

[PINK♡]

The events of the last night were just too much for Ryota to handle, one night he was a man of a rather intense physique and now, well now he was the complete opposite to that. Ryota's transformation was both a drastic and somewhat surreal one because now he looked like a rather cute young woman. As she had ran down the street she held onto her chest tightly making sure it was not exposed to anyone, the pants were covered in her own blood from the surgery that was performed during her sleep and most likely performed by a small girl who was also her kage. This was truly a nightmare for Ryota would never openly admit it without meaning to was actually rather scared of women thinking them to be the scariest of creatures.

Her tears flowed down, in most cases Ryota would have called them the tears of a man but no, these were not the tears of a man. These were the tears of a nearly broken boy who's life had been changed entirely. A stranger began to follow her and she turned slightly to look at him, the way he was dressed seemed like he was a very cultured man. In her eyes she he looked quite ridiculous however the coat in his hands seemed very inviting and she would be able to cover herself up something in which she had never needed to do before hand when she was infact a male. The only thing that stopped her from accepting the offer was because she had enough of strangers, her appearance was proof that meeting new people can be a bad move.

She continued to run regardless of the man following her, this was until she looked forwards again and then tripped. Her pants had been the culprit in tripping her over as they were made for a male of a much larger stature. She sat there a few moments as the man asked two questions with similar structure. Ryota grabbed the jacket in which had been offered and stood up to put it on. The blonde stretched it over her small frame in order to cover her chest properly before trying to respond only realising that her throat was still too sore to speak. Ryota looked at him with a sad look on his face, as she was able to successfully and rather painfully mutter out the words; "I don't know..."

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Naoki wasn’t at all surprised by how she continued to run from him, as it was obvious that she had recently gone through quite a lot. And it was part of his nature to want to help her, not deterred in the least by her apparently not wanting his help. Not to mention he didn’t want her running into some less noble men, scum who would take advantage of her in this distraught state. The brunette was feeling the need to protect her, even if it was very obvious that he was a little late. The shinobi frowned when she tripped over her own pants, which didn’t seem to belong to her, but still let her take the jacket from him with ease. “You don’t know?” Naoki repeated those words with a thoughtful expression, looking her over more carefully this time since her chest was covered, as if there would be some sort of clue. The first thing that jumped to mind was that she had been drugged, or maybe her mind had blocked previous events out. Or she could simply be lying. He wasn’t sure, but this certainly didn’t seem to be the appropriate time nor place for an interrogation. “Okay, okay… We need to get you taken care of. Are you hurt, is that your blood? Come on, we should probably take you to the hospital,” he said as he offered his hand to help her get up, honestly concerned with the condition this young lady was in. And he wasn’t entirely sure what to do either, as he had never been in this sort of situation before. But there was blood, and that probably meant she was injured, and he sure as hell wasn’t a medic to heal her. At the very least he could use his butterflies to bandage up a cut, unfortunately that was about it. The brunette hated how he didn’t know what to do, exactly.

[PINK♡]

Ryota had looked up and down the man to see if he had other intentions to what he was currently showing. Now that her chest was covered she felt a little more comfortable with the surrounding people in the street. She thought about it for a second, it was just like as if she were still a male who ran down the street wearing nothing on the lower part of the body. It scared her somewhat, she still hadn't checked to see if the one thing that kept her male was there however he definately did not feel anything down there before so she had assumed the worst. The blonde raised her head slightly in order to rub her neck, if the rather classy man had bothered to notice the skin would be rather red in colour indicating with not just her tone of voice but visually as well that she was in pain. Ryota's tears still flowed like a somewhat silver stream down her cheeks. The question that the man had presented was something she did not want to reveal the whole truth to because she had not wanted anybody at all to know who he previously was.

Ryota struggled to speak due to the intense pain in her throat she responded to him as besrt she could. "I don't know what happened... I just ended up like this this morning..." The next stream of questions had pierced into her mind and a whole lot of answers came into play such as how only Ryota's pride was hurt and things such as this. She decided not to say much only responding simply with; "I don't need to go to the hospital, I am not harmed I just... Need to sit down.. And get some clothes because they keep... Staring at me." The girl was ofcourse talknig about the people that littered the streets, she reached into the pocket of the large pants and produced a wallet that contained money. She had a quick peek to see how much money she had on her.

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Truth be told, it almost hurt Naoki to hear the pained strain in her voice, his frown deepening at her words. Either she truly didn’t remember or she just didn’t want him to know, and at the moment he would be okay with those options. Right now wouldn’t be a good time to try pressuring her for answers, no sir. “Alright, if you insist… I really do think you should see a doctor, though,” he said because he knew that he couldn’t really help her, not nearly as much as he wished that he could. Especially when he saw the red marks on her, which he knew he could do nothing to fix. The brunette truly wasn’t good with people, but still he wanted to help this woman. He dropped his hand when she didn’t take his small offer of help, golden eyes watching her as she fiddled around with a wallet for a moment. “Okay… I want to go with you though, at least until you’re safe at home,” Naoki offered so selflessly, still feeling the need to protect her. Not to mention he sort of wanted to get his jacket back… And wash it out a few times until he was completely certain all of the blood was gone.

[PINK♡]

Insisting on seeing a doctor was one thing that was getting to the now female Ryota, a doctor put her into this current state so why would she try to get help from another doctor. The thoughts of how evil women were towards her for the entirety of her life had been playing on Ryota's mind. This experience had set her backwards when it came to being able to touch women ever again. She thought about it and considering the way she was now she looked a little bit like her sister with the same coloured eyes and hair. Her response to seeing a doctor was simply; "I would but then... It was a doctor that had done this to me in the first place." Her voice was still showing a rather obvious amount of pain and the discomfort was showing on her face.

The blonde placed the wallet back into the bloody pants that she wore and looked back up to the man that had saved her from further public humiliation. She thought for a second before thinking out loud; "I don't know where I could buy any clothes... I don't even know what I should wear considering my situation." She had realsied that she had been speaking to herself by the time she was done because the pain in her throat forced her to cough for a few moments. "Sorry about that but... Do you know where any clothes shops are? I havn't been in Mist for very long."

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Naoki was silent for a few seconds when she claimed that it was a doctor who put her in this condition, wondering what messed up medical practitioner had gotten hold of her. And he still didn’t know what they did either, but he wasn’t about to force her to tell him. “Right, I’m sorry. Didn’t know,” he mumbled quietly, feeling guilty because he had tried to push her into going straight back to what had hurt her. Even if he still believed she needed medical attention, he wasn’t going to try convincing her to get it again, as it was obvious that it could very well to more harm than good. At least she didn’t appear to have any fatal injuries. “There’s only one place I go, really. It’s a formalwear shop, though. It’s not too far from here,” the ninja answered after another long pause, trying to think of why the hell she wouldn’t know what the wear. He really didn’t want to question her that much, as he felt bad every time he heard her pained voice. “It’s better than nothing though, right?” Naoki said as looked off towards the direction of the only clothing shop he actually frequented, the source of his fancy clothing. And if she agreed, he would start leading the way there after making sure she was okay to walk. “What’s your name, anyway? I’m Naoki.”

[PINK♡]

Ryota looked at the man as he apologised, not only did he not look very manly but his personality was following the same pattern. This annoyed her a little bit as she believed all men must be manly otherwise they are no better than women! "No better than women huh? I don't really... I am no better than a woman... As it seems I actually have become one, does this mean I actually have to act like one. Dress like one as well? This is horrible why did such a thing have to happen to me, I can't stop myself from wanting to cry it's like as if I had this femenine side all along. Wait what the fuck am I thinking!" The woman shook her head for a moment as if to clear her mind from her thoughts.

She looked into the man's eyes as he spoke out of respect because that is just the kind of person Ryota was. As they would head to the formalwear shop in which it would seem this particular man was a regular he asked a question. As Ryota's pride was on the line at this point his mind quickly raced to find a more suitable name for his body at this point and that is when he thought of the name, Kaori. "My name is Kaori. It's nice to meet you Naoki." Her voice trailed off and she coughed once more, her throat throbbed in pain all the while this had occured.

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] The genjutsu master was only trying to be chivalrous, as there was a clearly upset and injured woman before him. Naoki didn’t really know how to act other than with careful kindness, because he didn’t want to be the cause of any more misfortune for her. And he always tried to do the right thing. He would probably be beating himself up mentally if he knew that his words had angered her in the slightest. The perfectionist within him wouldn’t allow for any flaws, after all. “Likewise,” he muttered the pleasantry as they finally reached his one and only clothing shop, which was full with plenty of suits and even a small section of dresses. And as he led them into the store, he nodded to the shopkeeper, who he recognized of course, and made his way towards the back where the dresses were. “You don’t have to talk if it hurts, you know. Just point out what you want and I can do the checkout for you,” Naoki added that last part on as an afterthought as he turned back around towards ‘Kaori’, having been skimming the shop he was all too familiar with.

[PINK♡]

Ryota had been rather happy this entire time he met the man. As the way she was she felt more than ever vulnerable and knew that it very well could have been a man with very indecent intentions to what she was just moments ago, a topless and helpless woman. Thinking about this for a moment she immediately shut out her thinking and focused only on the formal wear shop that lay in front of her. The sign was extravagent and played into the blonde's mind before realising she had infact shopped here before only to find out that none of the suits would actually be able to fit her. The same man playing the role as shopkeeper she held back her laughter as she saw the rather obvious mole upon his face.

The kind words got to Ryota or Kaori as it seemed her name had become off a the simple concept of using the same meaning for the name she held as a male. Being led into the back of the store she realised quickly that she was not being led to where the suits were, this is where the dresses were located. In the blonde's mind panic soon set in and she felt as if it were necessary to run away. She looked at the shopkeeper who seemed to suggest a variety of different dresses that may have suited her figgure and look but 'Kaori' simply responded with; "I don't care. Just give me whatever." Her mind set in, she was going to wear a dress and this was something the original and manliest of men would not do.

It took longer than he imagined to put on the dress and when he had done so he was unable to even look at himself in the mirror, if he had done so the embaressement would just be too much. Emerging from the room at the back she would look at the man in the suit as if she was in pain, truth was that she couldn't stand wearing such a ridiculous dress. "I can't believe I'm fucking wearing this... This is just... Wow this is fucking ridiculous! Her thoughts were hostile and her inner voice was the same as if she were still male, the woman would then head over to the front desk so that she may pay for the dress.

[ Lol I'm letting you decide how it looks just for laughs ]

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] The shopkeeper hadn’t expected the young woman to have a reaction like that. Most of the women to come through here were thrilled by the exquisite fabrics and elegant designs, though it was clear that this woman wasn’t like the usual customer. Her figure wasn’t as feminine, her features not quite as dainty. But that mattered not! For their selection of dresses catered to all body types! The salesman was determined to find something that would look good on her, and that he did. The dress in particular that was settled on had a light blue base, a color very similar to her eyes. It was form fitting and went down to mid-thigh, having a deep V neck to show off a fair amount of cleavage. “It, um… You look nice,” Naoki said as he shifted his weight almost awkwardly, scratching the side of his cheek as he looked between her and the wall a couple of times. It looked good on her, that he couldn’t deny. But he couldn’t stare! He was a gentleman, after all. Maybe when he was standing behind her while she was paying for the dress, his golden eyes wandered to less-than-decent places. But as soon as the transaction ended he snapped himself out of it and was careful to keep his gaze on her face. “Is your home far from here? You need to get some rest, surely,” Naoki said as he made sure that he had his jacket, planning on dropping it off at the dry cleaners at some point before he wore it again.

[PINK♡]

Kaori watched as the man grew somewhat dissapointed at her words. By picking out a rather short dress the blonde felt rather awkward already however being the person she was she didn't turn it down. She got changed in a nearby room and the dress fit perfectly like the man had thought, one of two problems was the fact that as she used to be male she never wore this kind of clothing. The second problem was the boxers she had been wearing, knowing full well that not wearing any while she looked female was a bad move she adjusted and pulled the boxers up the waist and onto the stomach making it practically impossible to notice the underwear unless they were to peek up her dress.

As she was back in the same room with the man she was complimented and instantly she grabbed the dress at the bottom and tried to pull it down. Her face became bright red as she was incredibly embaressed by the comments, she wanted to raise up her arm and punch him right in the face. She then turned to respond to the man, adjusting the way she walked according to the dress. This was because she was trying extremely hard to make sure her boxers weren't noticed, the look seemed a lot more femenine before although not exactly intentional. "I do have a home but... I don't know if I can go back..." Her voice had trailed off twice as she was lost within thought.

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] “Why wouldn’t you be able to…? Nevermind, you don’t have to answer that,” Naoki muttered as he exited the shop, careful to make sure both the girl and all of his butterflies were outside before he closed the door behind them. With a sigh he ran a hand through his own dark locks, tugging on his hair lightly in frustration. It bothered him far more than it should have, not knowing what to do. He was the sort of person who always liked to have a plan, some sort of direction at the very least. Normally he was very meticulous and always liked to pretend he knew exactly what to do, but… Right now he was at a complete loss. Kaori didn’t want to go to the hospital, and now she didn’t want to go home either, and it had been a doctor who had harmed her so he had no idea what the hell he should do. “Look, you need rest and I… You can stay at my place, if you want. At least until you’re able to deal with whatever this is,” he offered selflessly, no ill intent in his words. Though he was still a little uneasy with that offer, as he lived with his father still, but then again that man was rarely ever home. Naoki hadn’t any idea what had happened to this girl either, and he wasn’t pretending to understand any of it, he was merely trying to be nice because it was obvious that she had hit a rough patch.

[PINK♡]

Kaori didn't really know how to respond to the question he had asked. Luckily for her he had decided not to follow through, at this point the woman suddenly thought about the many problems the Mizukage had actually caused. How was her family going to accept her like this, would they even do so? The only features that seemed at alike between both her male and female forms started with the hair in which had the exact same colour silky smooth feeling. The second of the two similarities was that she also had the exact same eyes the only difference being that the eyelids and eyelashes were completely different.

Each step they took as they exited the store made the blonde fele uncomfortable, never wearing a dress before and wearing male underwear underneith was a sure fire way to make this happen. She looked a little red in the cheeks as he asked the next question, not because she was embaressed but because the man immediately assumed the worst in him. Once again wanting to punch him she held back the anger and responded rather awkwardly. "To be truly honest with you... I have no idea exactly where to go at this point. My parents wouldn't allow me in the house at the moment but... Whatever." She trailed off as she spoke, holding her throat for a second as the pain throbbed she held her old pants with her other arm, the wallet still found inside.

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Of course Naoki was assuming the worst here. He had found a woman running half naked down the street crying, and she refused to get medical attention, and she didn’t even think that she could go home. The brunette was naturally pessimistic in the first place, and she wasn’t sharing a shred of information for him to even begin understanding what had happened to her. “Look, I… I have no idea what happened to you. I don’t know why you can’t go home, I don’t know why you’re hurt, I don’t know what a doctor had done to you. I have no idea what the hell to do either,” frustration had leaked into the genjutsu master’s words, because he hated not always having the answers. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you’re hurt. You still need somewhere to go so you can rest. I know we’ve only just met and you probably don’t want to trust anyone after whatever it was that happened to you. I’m just saying that you can stay at my place until you figure out what to do about… Whatever happened to you, if you have nowhere else to go,” Naoki explained the reasoning behind his offer, at the end of it running a frustrated hand through his hair and giving it a little tug as he tried to calm himself down. He honestly didn’t like inviting a complete stranger into his home, but he’d be damned if he just left Kaori alone while she was like this.

[PINK♡]

The blonde thought for a moment before she would say anything because at this point she didn't know whether or not to tell him thr truth. The man's frustration was apparent and he then continued to show this with the following sentences. The girl looked at him with sadness in her eyes, the man showed a rather admirable quality and that was that he was an incredibly caring person. Kaori took the time to think rather seriously as to what to do next, staying out his house wouldn't be too bad however the thoughts of what the kage had done to her not want to. She wondered if he would still do this if he were a male, probably that wouldn't have been the case. The fact that he had such manners and seemed gentle enough that butterflies would follow him led to believe the blonde that she could infact trust him.

Smiling at him because she believed even if it was just for a moment that this man was truly a man among men. He could even touch and communicate with women, regardless of the fact that he had no muscles she found herself a man she could look up to. The feelings were rather straight forward and had nothing to do with actually liking the man himself but rather his attitude towards the world. Kaori then spoke with a little more happiness in her tone. "Alright. I would be glad to come over your house to rest. Just one question, there are no women at your home is there?"

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] The genjutsu user was relieved to see her smile and hear the happy tone in her otherwise pained voice. For a moment, at least. When that question hit his ears, a sad look filled golden eyes and he looked off to the side for a couple of seconds before he quickly hid the expression and looked back up at the blond. ”No, there isn’t,” he answered after that brief pause, his voice carefully calm. About a year ago his mother had died from a hereditary illness, but he wasn’t about to say that. They both had things that they’d rather not talk about, it seemed. “Come on, my home isn’t too far from here,” Naoki said with a smile of his own, covering up that previous sad expression with ease as he started leading the way down the road. He was so used to pretending after all, having spent so many years of his life trying to be perfect. “Just to warn you, I live with my father in an apartment building. He usually isn’t around though… You can rest in my room, or I could set the couch up for you if you’d prefer that,” he normally wasn’t a very talkative person, but at the moment he was trying to keep his mind off his mother. Explaining the situation at his home helped with that, it kept him distracted.

[PINK♡]

The blonde was so relieved by the fact no women would be in the house that she let a sigh escape her lips. The girl looked down for a moment before peeking down her dress, the fact that she wore no bra made her blush heavily with embaressment. This was the closest he had ever been to breasts before and the fact that they were almost visible in her dress made her feel awkward. Her mind drifted off to what it was like in every one of his relationship with women, distant and neither of them would touch under any circumstance.

She felt somewhat relieved by the fact that they were rather close to the classy man's house. Kaori was relieved because she did not want to be seen in public as a woman much less a woman in a dress such as the one she wore. Upon hearing about his father she felt a bit more unnerved by entering an almost complete strangers house. "I don't mind where I rest, I just... Need to lie down and think about things." That would be the last thing she would say until they reached the house, her throat throbbed and felt as though it had suffered some type of burn. The only way Kaori could compare this to anything else would be time she had gotten sick as a young boy, her mother always giving her an ice block to numb the pain.

[Naoki]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, background:url(http://i48.tinypic.com/35b8jnp.png); width:494px; border:2px solid #f7f1e1;] Truth be told, Naoki had never even been in a relationship with anyone, he never let himself. During the majority of his teenage years, he had to take care of his dying mother and he always told himself that he didn’t have time for anyone else. And now that she was dead… Well, he still couldn’t imagine himself with another. This became kind of obvious when they reached his home. “Did’ja finally get yourshelf a girl?” A slurred voice greeted them once they were inside, it belonged to a much older man with a darker skin tone than Naoki and he was obviously drunk off his ass, sitting on the couch. If his tone hadn’t been enough to go by, then the sake bottles around him definitely were. “No, sir,” Naoki answered immediately with obvious disdain in his voice, that title said with a mocking tone. Without anything else leaving his lips, he gestured for Kaori to follow him and lead her to which wasn’t too far away because it was a small home. “I’m sorry about that, I was hoping he wouldn’t be home,” he apologized in a low voice once they were both in his room along with his butterflies, having closed the door behind them. “You can rest on my bed, I just changed the sheets this morning so it’s clean,” he said, because his father was currently sprawled out on the couch in the living room. Naoki’s room was very clean, not a stain or mess in sight. All of his things were neatly organized too; he was actually a little compulsive when it came to cleanliness. “Are you thirsty or hungry or anything? I know we have some medical supplies and ice, so we can take care of some of your injuries.”

[PINK♡]

The man and the obvious stench of sake was both impressive in it's own way and completely disgusting as well. The way he spoke and just the overall body language of the man gave off the distinct vibe that he was in fact quite uncivilized in comparison to his son. The words struck deep into Kaori's mind, it was as if it were a blade of somesort because it seemed to damage the very ties of the blonde ever being male. She blushed heavily although she didn't know why, was it anger, embaressment? A little bit of both it would seem but the emotions were so strong it practically froze her in place until Naoki would motion for her to come over.

The blonde did so accordingly as she stared at the man in disbelief for a moment; "how could such an unmanly male be related to a macho man of pure macho and class like Naoki...? That's just... Insane!" The girl followed the dignified male to his room in which he found to be absolutely spotless in every way, mess was manly! Kaori sighed once again and sat on the bed almost immediately as the oppurtunity had came into play. Her feet were somewhat sore as she had been walking barefoot this whole time. In response as to what was asked she said "I could go with like... Some ice and a cold drink please. My throat really hurts."