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[cigarboss]

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[The Boss is a soldier. Well-trained, diligent, uncompromising. She also doesn't really like the cold very much, and normally she'd never even think about showing it. But she knows when to be reasonable, which is why, if you happen to bump into her out and about in the city today, she'll be bundled up with a scarf and earmuffs and looking

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[brb_napping]

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[UH OH THAT DOESN'T SOUND GOOD.]

what's your location, ma'am? i've got some first aid supplies. what are your injuries?

[cigarboss]

It's just a few cuts. I've stitched them myself, but I'd like a second opinion on a possible infection.

[brb_napping]

sending you coordinates to a hospital now, ma'am. if you prefer not to let the locals look at it, i have a few things against infections, too. how did you receive the injury and how did you clean it?

[cigarboss]

I'd prefer not to deal with hospitals here. The injury is from a large dog of some sort and I cleaned it with a basic antiseptic.

[Large dog, wolf, same difference. They can hash out details in person.]

[milesawayfrom]

video;

I know of one. Still need some help?

[cigarboss]

A name wouldn't hurt. For future reference.

[milesawayfrom]

Her name is Dr. Helen Magnus. My girlfriend works for her. [ And she's also pretty much the de-facto doctor for the Assassins. ]

[cigarboss]

Ah, Dr. Magnus and I have met. She's been very helpful.

[sheistheswarm]

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[ Kerrigan is sitting on top of one of the rooftops, looking out over everything. She spots the heat signature through her goggles and looks down at the Boss. ]

[cigarboss]

[On the street below, The Boss stops in front of a small shop, checking out the window display. She's carrying a bag on her good arm and occasionally tugs at the scarf wrapped around her neck. After a moment, she notices something strange and looks up to the rooftops. Hello there, Kerrigan.]

[sheistheswarm]

[ Kerrigan just nods to her. ]

[cigarboss]

[She quirks an eyebrow and points at her injured arm. If Kerrigan wants to chat, Boss isn't climbing any buildings. She might be convinced to go find a stairwell, however.]

[selfantagonized]

I can take a look at them if you'd like.

[cigarboss]

You're a doctor?

[selfantagonized]

Not a licensed one, but I've treated more than a handful of people in my lifetime. Where are you?

[cigarboss]

[Eh, that works for her. She texts him her location in Old Town before replying.] And your name?

[foolnornovice]

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[Yeah, tell that to the guy trying to climb the rooftops. Making an attempt with this the second time isn't the best, but he stops for a moment and takes a look around when he spots the other. And of course, because it still hasn't sunken in, he may stare a little. .. Completely from afar.]

[cigarboss]

[Sigh, so many people staring at her from rooftops. What's with this town.

She continues down the street, occasionally pausing to adjust the bag on her good shoulder.]

[foolnornovice]

[No idea, but he might be heading her same way. Unintentionally, he reassures. Still, it's a struggle up here as much as it is down there.]

[cigarboss]

[After a few more feet, she sighs, turns to look up the building that Altair is currently on, and waits. She knows you're there, idiot.]