[59][voice]

[silversnowfall]

I trust much of the panic has settled by now.

There has been a Shift that displaced some of us from our homes this past evening. We should be prepared for the possibility that it will happen again tonight, but in light of the lack of serious injuries it seems the preparations for the festival, and our lives in general, may proceed.

Unless there are other complications from this Shift?

[[ooc: ...She's really not all that different, personality-wise, huh? Fun fact, when she married Dist Saphir he took her last name.]]

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[silversnowfall]

[to her credit, she manages not to gasp at the sight of it, just barely. But that bruise is wider across than her hand. And it's been historically best to err on the side of caution regarding Ion's condition]

That must hurt. [takes his wrist, to free him of the obligation of holding up his shirt] You should go and get your shoes.

[distressedude]

[He lets his shirt drop and frowns at the request, not moving. He knows she wants to take him to see a doctor, but if that happened, Dad would find out and then they'd both be worrying about him...!]

[He can't let that happen.]

It... it isn't as bad as it looks. [Gently, he tries to pull his hand back.] Mom, really, I'm fine.

[silversnowfall]

And you're not going to the Church in bare feet.

[distressedude]

...we're only going to the church, right?

[silversnowfall]

Your other option is to remain in bed and I will go on my own.

[distressedude]

[After a moment, he shakes his head.] ...no, I'll go with you.

[And then he scampers off to get his shoes.]

[silversnowfall]

[That always works.]