The three of them went off to their assigned tasks, leaving Signey and Elara alone in the infirmary room. “Do not cry,” Signey said. “A teacher likes me,” Elara said wetly. “I’ll cry whenever I want. You’re not my mother.” Signey rolled her eyes and moved toward one of the tables. She returned with a bandage, which she handed to Elara to use as a handkerchief.
