[She peels up his shirt, taking in the mess that was his back with an appraising look. It was torn up, covered in scars, and showed signs of some pretty brutal abuse. Her long fingers trace up and down them, unbothered by it all, and began to knead into various ki lines in his body. Loosening them might take time, but unblocking them would refresh him in a way he might not have known possible. Like acupuncture with her fingers. At first it might feel strange, but after a moment or two, she was certain Clint would begin to feel fresh energy flowing through his entire body.
As she works, she leans over him, speaking near his ear.]
[Action] January 4th
[She peels up his shirt, taking in the mess that was his back with an appraising look. It was torn up, covered in scars, and showed signs of some pretty brutal abuse. Her long fingers trace up and down them, unbothered by it all, and began to knead into various ki lines in his body. Loosening them might take time, but unblocking them would refresh him in a way he might not have known possible. Like acupuncture with her fingers. At first it might feel strange, but after a moment or two, she was certain Clint would begin to feel fresh energy flowing through his entire body.
As she works, she leans over him, speaking near his ear.]
How's that?