04-30-2018, 12:26 AM
Admittedly, Mirabella had been doing a rather poor job when it came to getting to know everyone. She was far from outgoing, so it probably wasn't a surprise to anyone whatsoever. Still, she felt guilty for being as antisocial as she was, especially with her lackluster attempts to fix it. Though, if there was one situation that she wasn't afraid of stepping into, it would be if someone else was sick or injured. In this case, it happened to be Hughes, who was practically limping around. Despite his attempts to hide it, she could still tell. She'd taken care of too many people to be convinced.
"Ah - woah! Be careful about moving around too much! You don't look like you're doing okay; don't strain yourself-" her message was fast, worried, and it sounded automatic as if she'd delivered it to many other people in the past. She felt guilty butting into the conversation with such a reaction, but she couldn't really hold it back. "Sorry, but it's just not good for you-" she cut herself off, figuring that she was being too much of a blabbermouth. "Uh- anyway. My name's Mirabella. Nice to meet you," her voice had gone quieter upon introducing herself, almost as if saying her own name was much harder than scolding a stranger. Though, that really was just how things were for her.
"Ah - woah! Be careful about moving around too much! You don't look like you're doing okay; don't strain yourself-" her message was fast, worried, and it sounded automatic as if she'd delivered it to many other people in the past. She felt guilty butting into the conversation with such a reaction, but she couldn't really hold it back. "Sorry, but it's just not good for you-" she cut herself off, figuring that she was being too much of a blabbermouth. "Uh- anyway. My name's Mirabella. Nice to meet you," her voice had gone quieter upon introducing herself, almost as if saying her own name was much harder than scolding a stranger. Though, that really was just how things were for her.