Over a Year

*Martyn’s face has a slight pink tint to it* Right. Should I call Issy on the com?

You can try. I don’t know if he’ll answer you or not.

*Martyn nods* Right. *He turns on the com and tries not to yell across the line* Hey Issy, got a few minutes?

((The rest of this is being done on chatzy. I will post the rest of it attached to this post once we've finished it and I've edited it.))

*Martyn’s face has a slight pink tint to it* Right. Should I call Issy on the com?

You can try. I don't know if he'll answer you or not.

*Martyn sighs* Yep. So going to have a talk with him.

Can you stay here while you’re talking to him and…can I pretend to be asleep? Please?

*Martyn nods* Sure. I Can do that. *He shifts* Though…you may want to…pull the blanket back up…

Why? What do you...? *She looks down at herself and gets what he means, pulling the blanket up* Oh....I get it. I...don't really have any clothes on underneath that.

*Martyn sighs* Yep. So going to have a talk with him.

Can you stay here while you're talking to him and...can I pretend to be asleep? Please?

  *Martyn nods and soon there’s only a small faint line to show anything ever happened. He leans back, opening his eyes to look up at her* There. All done. *His eyes are tinted with green from using his healing*

*She looks down at her stomach and sighs* I really hope Issy doesn’t get angry over this, me coming to you.

*Martyn sighs* He shouldn’t get mad. I helped you get rid of the pain. I also offered, you didn’t come to me for help. *he reaches back and touches the fern, sighing when he feels the energy he used up refilled*

*She shakes her head* No, he....I told him I came to you for help about the baby and he got angry that I didn't go to him first....even though he wanted it gone. He's going to get angry again. I have a feeling he might. 

*Martyn takes her hand with his free one and squeezes it lightly* You’re doing good, just a minute longer. *The bruises all but disappear, and the incision heals, becoming a faded line*

*She clearly has her teeth gritted, making a face* Hurry…this really hurts.

*Martyn nods and soon there’s only a small faint line to show anything ever happened. He leans back, opening his eyes to look up at her* There. All done. *His eyes are tinted with green from using his healing*

*She looks down at her stomach and sighs* I really hope Issy doesn't get angry over this, me coming to you.

*Martyn takes her hand with his free one and squeezes it lightly* You’re doing good, just a minute longer. *The bruises all but disappear, and the incision heals, becoming a faded line*

*She clearly has her teeth gritted, making a face* Hurry...this really hurts.

  *Martyn keeps his face neutral but looks up at her* You really are one of the strongest people I know. That…*He shakes his head and his fingers start to glow green.*

*She mumbles “I don’t feel strong” and waits for him to start*

*Martyn lightly rests his hand on her stomach and closes his eyes. Slowly the bruises start to fade. The incision becomes smaller.*

*She shuts her eyes and grits her teeth a little, not liking the way the healing feels*

fun fact: you are your icon

*He sighs* Kelle, the last thing I want to do Is stand up for him. But….didn’t he used to have a family?

*She wipes at her eyes again* Yeah….I can’t remember what Issy told me exactly but….I know he had a wife and a little girl. I think…I think Herobrine…

*Martyn nods* It sounds like he’s scared to loose you. I think that’s the base problem here. Still…his actions are inexcusable, though i’ll listen to his reasons. First, though, lets heal you up.

*She nods slowly* Is…Is this going to hurt?

*Martyn shrugs* I don’t know the extent of the damage, but I’ll tell you when I know.

Okay….can you try my stomach first? That’s hurting the most.

*Martyn nods and stands* I’ll see what I can do.

*She looks nervous* What do I need to do?

*Martyn sits on the edge of the bed next to her* It’s basically the same as the last few times i’ve healed/helped you.

If you’re sure. Just….please don’t freak out too much at how my stomach looks.

*Martyn nods* I wont. Now, lets heal you up.

*She slowly moves the sheet down to her hips, revealing the incision along with dark bruises and water burns*

*Martyn keeps his face neutral but looks up at her* You really are one of the strongest people I know. That…*He shakes his head and his fingers start to glow green.*

*She mumbles "I don't feel strong" and waits for him to start*

*He sighs* Kelle, the last thing I want to do Is stand up for him. But….didn’t he used to have a family?

*She wipes at her eyes again* Yeah….I can’t remember what Issy told me exactly but….I know he had a wife and a little girl. I think…I think Herobrine…

*Martyn nods* It sounds like he’s scared to loose you. I think that’s the base problem here. Still…his actions are inexcusable, though i’ll listen to his reasons. First, though, lets heal you up.

*She nods slowly* Is…Is this going to hurt?

*Martyn shrugs* I don’t know the extent of the damage, but I’ll tell you when I know.

Okay….can you try my stomach first? That’s hurting the most.

*Martyn nods and stands* I’ll see what I can do.

*She looks nervous* What do I need to do?

*Martyn sits on the edge of the bed next to her* It’s basically the same as the last few times i’ve healed/helped you.

If you’re sure. Just….please don’t freak out too much at how my stomach looks.

*Martyn nods* I wont. Now, lets heal you up.

*She slowly moves the sheet down to her hips, revealing the incision along with dark bruises and water burns*

kelle-bailey said: Since when did you have a cat?

I’ve always had a cat. 

This is the first I’ve heard of that.

Her name’s Si. She’s a long-tailed Siamese. 

I’m surprised. You never struck me as a cat person.

You kidding me? I love cats. 

Aren't cats amazing? I love them. I have two at the moment but I only see the one.