Already situated within a soft-set room, Amori sat upon an examination bed as Kaigara stood by him. She looked visibly weak, her face drained of colour partnered with a cold sweat. Perhaps this was the effect of her 'existing' in a world that she was never met to exist in. After all, she was but the manifestation of residual energy left behind from when Amori let loose on his opponent; striking her down and unwittingly creating a companion that, it would turn out, he required greatly. Kaigara was his spirit sword, dubbed with this commoners name only to allude questions from x, y and z. Her life span would be incredibly short but she would leave until her master got back his speech. She would place her hand against his, both giving each other a sympathetic look while still meekly smiling for whatever reason.
The nurse who had guided the two into the room would've taken down their details, names and such and critically the reason for the visit. Perhaps it was quite worrying but when the Black Queen, an S-ranked criminal from Suna, had ripped out Amori's tongue with dirty tools; she hadn't bothered to even clean up the mess. This meant that there was a severe chance of infection, perhaps even some type of poisoning - this would only be discovered by the med-nin in question. Although poisoning could wait, quite literally, Amori could bare with the ills of such a condition if only it meant that he could speak once more.
Sitting with his silver plated armour on, his muscular shoulders and that strong expression he had, you would find it hard to believe that he infact was in some amount of pain. Perhaps this was down to the tortuous injury or rather something else, maybe even Kaigara's own ill health was effecting him in some way.
The nurse who had guided the two into the room would've taken down their details, names and such and critically the reason for the visit. Perhaps it was quite worrying but when the Black Queen, an S-ranked criminal from Suna, had ripped out Amori's tongue with dirty tools; she hadn't bothered to even clean up the mess. This meant that there was a severe chance of infection, perhaps even some type of poisoning - this would only be discovered by the med-nin in question. Although poisoning could wait, quite literally, Amori could bare with the ills of such a condition if only it meant that he could speak once more.
Sitting with his silver plated armour on, his muscular shoulders and that strong expression he had, you would find it hard to believe that he infact was in some amount of pain. Perhaps this was down to the tortuous injury or rather something else, maybe even Kaigara's own ill health was effecting him in some way.