XLIX.I Wavelength
It's... probably been a week since I personally oversaw Livia's minor health scare. While I found nothing of note during that time, I still put myself to task in treating her seemingly endless number of scars that riddled her body. In true, Olivia-like fashion, she vehemently denied needing treatment despite her wincing and moaning with every scar I reopened and stitched back properly. I really didn't understand why she constantly tried to keep telling me that she's fine when she was clearly not. I still remember the way she moved the day after she learned how to bind her own chest. It was like a huge weight was taken off her chest. Literally.

"And I forbid you to have sex with just anyone, am I clear?"

"Trust me, Sis. I don't plan on doing it with anyone anyway," Livia rolled her eyes at me as she hefted her new weapons by her side. "You don't need to worry about me suddenly
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