I still don't know what the fuck all of this is, but if anyone needs a healer, I'm here and willing to be helping out.
[There's a brief pause.]
But also, seriously, what the fuck.
[OOC: Tags will be slow until Saturday, when my power will hopefully be back, but Ryn's available for people who don't mind that! Also, if you'd rather not thread it
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[His tone was rather angry, but somehow, a brief bit of amusement managed to shine through.]
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Looks like I'm getting that chance to be useful after all.
[Though even that isn't of much consolation at the moment, considering she's still too busy focusing on what the fuck.]
Where are you?
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[She's started moving while she replied, and she's outside the barracks quickly enough, searching for him.]
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Oh, so you're a healer? I never would have been able to tell from your bedside manner.
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You're not the first to be telling me that. Keeps people I don't know from asking me to patch them up every time they've got a damn paper cut.
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People like that aren't very hard to discourage, are they.
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It's possible that my bedside manner is just that frightening.
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[Although he really wasn't ready for something like that.]
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[She pauses.]
You're all right?
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[And reminded of whole lot of things he rather not remember.]
Are you?
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[She shakes her head slightly.]
Suspecting this is what I get for complaining about being bored, and having nothing useful to do.
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I...I need one.
[It's all he can really get out.]
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Then you'll have one, lad. Where are you?
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[What the heck was the number again?]
Damn it. [He still doesn't have all that great of a handle on the whole moving thing. It feels all wrong.]
Um, room 4024.
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[She'd started towards the room as soon as she'd gotten the number, so it's not long before she's standing outside the door, giving a sharp rap on it.]
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