[ denise and plurk hate us. there's a blip of surprise on his face, though. ]
Oh, did they..? I mean, there's forty of us...
[ his sleeves the way they are, they stop partway down and expose his forearms for the dark god and everyone to see. the ink most visible is saving him, but he is resolutely looking at daan's face rather than anywhere else. ]
Famine made a kinda dismissive comment to me yesterday, "make a clinic for all I care," more or less. A good handful of people have been giving me their robes, and I've been working on making them into bandages... and I was planning on talking to Death about seeing if I can't maybe have some plants every now and then from the garden.
So... I was wondering if maybe you would like to figure out a clinic with me, as a fellow healer? Apparently there's monsters out there, nevermind cultists, so it might be worth doing as a just in case kinda thing.
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Oh, did they..? I mean, there's forty of us...
[ his sleeves the way they are, they stop partway down and expose his forearms for the dark god and everyone to see. the ink most visible is saving him, but he is resolutely looking at daan's face rather than anywhere else. ]
Famine made a kinda dismissive comment to me yesterday, "make a clinic for all I care," more or less. A good handful of people have been giving me their robes, and I've been working on making them into bandages... and I was planning on talking to Death about seeing if I can't maybe have some plants every now and then from the garden.
So... I was wondering if maybe you would like to figure out a clinic with me, as a fellow healer? Apparently there's monsters out there, nevermind cultists, so it might be worth doing as a just in case kinda thing.