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If Anaïs had a choice she would sleep until she naturally would wake. But that seemed to never be the case as everyone started being loud. "Arrettez! je dors." She pulled her blanket over her head and plugged her ears. But the sound of everyone clanging on their armor and talking as they got...

Anaïs kept stitching, focused as she continued her sutures. "As many as it takes." She added with a slight huff as she kept up with it. After four stitches she tied the knot and cut the thread, rolling the small bit left over into a ball and letting it drop onto the ground. "Now don't raise up...

Anaïs glanced up and made a small groan. "Really? There wasn't even a bad guy." Despite her obvious frustration she rummaged through her bag and pulled out some thread, a needle, and her bottle of vodka. She Threaded the needle and then dipped it into the vodka to make sure it was clean. "Sit...

Anaïs was still ripping up sheets into bandages. This one however was covered in pink and Disney princesses looking characters. It was going to be her 'you're stupid' bandage. She was probably half way through her bottle of wine and the effects were taking effect, luckily it wasn't showing in...

Anaïs moved her arms slightly to show him a better look as she cut through the hem and then tore the fabric along the grain of the fabric. "This way I don't have to sharpen my knife." She explained, reaching over for her wine and taking another gulp before continuing to tear along the fabric...

Anaïs raised her eyebrows towards John and slipped back on her boot, eyes rolling to probably the back of her head. "I don't need to worry about keeping my boots on, unlike you my feet don't smell" She plugged her nose to get her point across. But when he offered to help she threw a sheet his...

Traverse city Michigan, Nomad Main camp, squad 3's tent Anaïs was making bandages, she had found a large pile of sheets and figured they would work well enough. She started her tear with one of her daggers and then ripped along the grain of the fabric, it wasn't hard work, just tedious. So when...