5th Partridge [Action/Voice][Let's Give Away Shit]

[my_yoke_broke]

[The bar door suddenly swings open. As the lightning crashes behind him, illuminating a crisp white outline around his figure, Ian walks silently in, dripping with rain water, a hoodie drawn over his unruly green hair. He glances to the left-to the right-before sitting down with a shadow crossing his features. After a beat, he looks up to the

Comments

[Voice]

[redhairedknight]

Do you have any proof of any of these claims? [To be honest, this sounds like a scam to Erza. Not even the best healers can regrow limbs - she doubts that some medicine could do it.]

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[my_yoke_broke]

Uuum... Well... I don't think I do here. You could always ask the people I've given it to so far if they've used any of it...

[:|a hnnnn]

[Voice]

[redhairedknight]

...I'd prefer to see how it works in person, if you don't mind. This sort of thing could be quite useful. After all, it sounds more effective than any healing magic I've seen. You must be quite skilled at making medicine.

[Be careful, it's a trap!]

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[my_yoke_broke]

[Okay, think Ian, think. What happened last time you met someone about medicine?

...

... Hmmmm. Something...]

[goldenglasses]

[HEY! There's a familiar guy drinking at the bar with you.]

HEY! You're... you're that... that noodle arms... arm guy! I see they work again!

[my_yoke_broke]

Aha!! I am no longer noodle-y, my spikey-haired friend!

[Flexing his sad, scrawny arms like a boss.]

But it hasn't helped my aim at all!

[goldenglasses]

M-maybe you would have done better with noodle arms! AHAHAHAHAHAH! [No really... you suck.]

[my_yoke_broke]

... I don't know. You'd probably have a dart in your head right now if I tried.