17th Wind [Voice]

[stoic_air]

Once more I am sick... Nill, Dr. Weaver agreed to watch you during this week. Unless you pefer to be with Haine

Comments

[Text]

[heinesangel]

A week? ... I think I understand. I'll try to drop by the clinic soon, since... Haine might not want to see me right away.

...? A-all right. I'll see what he says.

A bargain?

[Text]

[stoic_air]

Yes, a week. Sorry for typing this out but you won't be able to hear me very well now. I have finally gotten my chip out so this will be the last time that I am gone.

If he doesn't want you around then stay with Dr. Weaver.

Yes.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

I thought so. It's all right, Soren. You don't have to explain... But I'm glad that you'll finally be your old self again, and able to use your magic for good.

That must be an amazing power to have.

I'm hoping that he will. Even if the high school has finally had its lighting restored, it wouldn't be the same... But Dr. Weaver is a good teacher, and I never mind spending time at the clinic. Still, I'm surprised you'd trust her like this. I thought you didn't like her before.

[Text]

[stoic_air]

I sell my magic to the highest bidder which happens to be Dr. Weaver.

It can be learn as long as one is willing to learn and practice.

If he doesn't, tell me and I will have some words with him. I don't but she had something I needed. I still don't.

[dreamermoa]

...hi.

[stoic_air]

Yes, Moa?

[dreamermoa]

...did you want to talk...?

[Text]

[stoic_air]

Ah yes, I did.

[awomanstouch]

Of course. And I wish you a speedy recovery.

[stoic_air]

I suppose that I should say thank you. So, thank you.

[awomanstouch]

You're welcome.