Elrohir closed the door and turned on Maik. "Why did you lie?"
Maik kicked at the floor and avoided his eyes. "Why do you think? I don't want the world to know I'm going to be limping for the rest of my life."
"What about the poition? Perhaps if you would actually DRINK it?!" Elrohir said agrily. "I DO drink it!" Maik rebutted hottly. "It doesn't help. I can't walk and that's the end of it."
Elrohir leaned on the door, glaring at her and she glared back, wondering if she should just throw the plant at him.
"Maybe it's time for me to retire." She sighed.
"That wasn't your fault." Elrohir insisted."
"No. I guess not." Maik replied, not sounding convinced in the least. Her eyes had changed color again, though that wasn't out of the ordinary. Except now they were a color Elrohir had never seen before, a deep, dark blue, mingled with black, like the depths of the ocean.
"I need a vacation." Maik said "I need to go home and think."
"Home? You can't go home yet!" Elrohir sputtered "You still need help!"
Under anyother circumstances Maik would have gotten angry at anyone suggesting she couldn't take care of herself, but now....she simply sidestepped Elrohir and opened the door, stepping into the hallway. He tried to follow her, but she had dissaparated and he was left standing alone. Slowly he sank to the floor and wondered wheather it was Maik's body or her heart that was hurting.