paradisa | ♔ dix || and the dogs shall eat jezebel in the territory of jezreel

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♔ dix || and the dogs shall eat jezebel in the territory of jezreel

[ It takes so much effort to write this, but Anne trusts her own voice now less than she trusts her hands, which both have their troubles. She must write with her left hand, so it's shaky in parts, but the slow effort still keeps it elegant, the letters tight. The humble signature also hurts her pride, but there you go. ]

The names of the fallen. They must be properly honored, though we know not their true fate in this castle's version of eternity. I believe Jesus Christ will see their souls are gently handled no matter the trial, and I must know all the bodies are treated with as much respect and care until they awaken.

Further, I would also have the names of those who rescued me; the names of all of the heroes to risk their own souls to save our lost ones.

~ Anne Boleyn

[ ooc; Open over the journal or in the clinic! She'll be in a room, pretty banged and bandaged up all over (even her face), with one arm in a sling. No clue who her doctor is, so that position is available! ]

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[okay gross, Queenie]

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaahhhh, well, um, people don't generally do that anymore.

Anymore? Are there no doctors from my own time?

[ Not that she cares that much, whatever. ]

I don't think so? Honestly, I'm not sure, but it turns out, they found out that taking too much blood out of someone kinda results in a nasty case of death.

They have never taken too much. They have saved my life.

[Jesus Christ it's like trying to explain the difference between punk and grunge to a brick wall]

[except maybe at least the brick wall would have graffiti]

Well .... either way, the people in the clinic'd prob'ly do somethin' different that'd work just as well. They're generally pretty leech-free from what I've seen.

[ Can't expect her to change her entire belief about doctors that quick, Mark. >: ]

Something was stuck into my arm, though I long since removed it.

Okay, ow. .... Just.... make sure it doesn't get infected or anything, okay?

[ Aha it was the IV needle. How would she know, waking up to probably being poisoned! ]

I suppose I am otherwise being well handled.

[ Not for her rank, but she won't bother saying so for once. ]

There are good people in the clinic. They wouldn't do anything to you that wouldn't help you, even if it's unfamiliar. And if you don't wanna trust everyone, then you can at least trust a girl named Ino. She's been my friend almost as long as I've been here.