Finding Nemo, err, Asuka! [Closed]

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Character(s): The Prince, B. Jenet, Asuka, Auron
Content: Jenet and The Prince go to look for Asuka who is omgwounded.
Setting: Somewhere near Vanaheim gate.
Time: Wednesday, Late Morning
Warnings: Asuka is bleeding! Oh noes!

The Prince was dismayed. Auron's sudden departure had shaken him. He knew that Auron had probably had important things to attend to, but The Prince was still sad to see him go. The Prince and Jenet had continued to make their way toward Actua Are, when Jenet received a message from a girl named Asuka. He had perked right back up again at the prospect of meeting someone new. She had seemed very nice, and he couldn't wait to meet her.

But, it appeared that her arm was broken. He wished he had thought to bring some tape or some glue so he could put it back together. The Prince was constantly running forward a few paces, before swinging back into step with Jenet, anxious to find Asuka. They were making their way steadily towards the gate, where Asuka had told them she would be.

He put his hand against his forehead to block out the non-existent sun. Mostly, he just wanted to look like he was trying very hard to find Asuka. Which he was, of course, but looking around with his hand against his forehead was sure to make him extra alert. At least, so he thought. Then, he came to a sudden realization. "Queen Jenet, what does this Asuka look like?"

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"Does Queen Jenet want The Prince to come with?" he asked quickly. "Or should he stay with Miss Asuka?" He didn't really know any way he could help Miss Asuka at that moment. Unless he found some way to get her mind off the pain, but that wouldn't be easy considering, well, it must be an awful lot of pain.

He turned to Auron with a sad look on his face. "The Prince wants to help, but he doesn't know what to do." He had never felt so worthless. He was usually cleaning up his father's messes, which gave him a sense of purpose. Now what was there?

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Still holding the injured arm delicately between his hands, he craned his neck to look at Jenet and the Prince. "Good idea. I'll rebind these to sustain the trip, but she'll need fresh ones. If the two of you wanted to find medical supplies and meet us at the hotel it'd be most appreciated." Turning his attention back to the woman, he nodded at her list of injuries. "Things could always be worse." Quickly he found the free ends of the bandages, looking at her levelly over his glasses. "This could hurt, but I'll be as quick as possible." With that, he went to work, fingers moving as rapidly as they could to unwind the bandages. "I suppose I should introduce myself," he said after a moment, glancing up at her. "My name is Auron."