Everything to Lose-Everything to Gain (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Ehh, it's something." Omazige said, picking the mattress up and rolling it to make it easier to carry before walking over to the counter and placing the money in front of the shopkeeper.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I suppose when you look at it that way..." Hael sighed heavily.  

[Zahzi]

"Optimism is something that can get you pretty far..." Omazige said with a closed-eyed smile as he walked out of the store, carrying the mattress over his shoulder.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It can also make you stupid and blind to the world around you."  

[Zahzi]

"No, that's over-exertion of Optimism and the conditions of blissful numbness..." Omazige said, looking down at her as they came from the store to the center of town.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I still say their the same.. One more severe than the other.." Hael groaned, looking around the town center as if she was in a hostile area. And in her world, it was.  

[Zahzi]

Omazige watched as she looked around with a smirk.
"You're with me, you're fine."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Hael just grunted in response, giving him a dull glare.  

[Zahzi]

"Well anyway...Did you want anything while we are here, or did you want to go back to the house now?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm not starving... My only injuries are a hole in my hand and a cut on my forehead... Yup, I'm good."  

[Zahzi]

"...How bad is your hand, by the way..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I think I got stabbed, with something.." Hael groaned, holding up her hand as high as she could. There was a gash that went halfway across her hand, still tender and barely even closed up. "Hurts like Hell too.."  

[Zahzi]

"...Let's get you some medical attention" Omazige said, leading her to the Apothecary  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's not that bad.." Hael whined, reluctant to follow. "Just a flesh wound.."  

[Zahzi]

"It's liable for infection..." Omazige said, leading her into the Apothecary.
"Hey Nick! Remember that favor you owe me??"