by Narrator » Thu Sep 15, 2016 2:26 pm
Eventually a nurse knocks on the door and brings in a blood bag on an IV stand. One quick needle-stab later and the transfusion is slowly trickling through the tube and into Sam. It takes a couple of minutes before any noticeable effect sets in but it feels invigorating to say the least. Like a good night's sleep wrapped in a warm cup of coffee while the pain in her shoulder dulls. All the little pains and bruises from spending considerable time in the middle of what could reasonably be called a war just fade away and make Sam aware of just how worn out she'd been overall.
More obviously than Sam visibly relaxing is the fact that her hair suddenly has little specks of blond randomly appearing and slowly spreading like drops of ink on paper.