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[reasontoexist]

[the comm clicks on. There's some audible struggle when he speaks--much like someone trying to conceal pain.]

I wonder, why we really are here.

What is the point of having us if...

[Silence.

Shortly after, he mutters:] This is pointless.

[CLICKS OFF

PEACE]

(( ooc: THE LOG IS STILL UP BEE TEE DOUBLE YOU ))

Comments

[maidenofice]

Are you hurt? You don't sound well.

[After a pause, she decides she should explain herself a little]

I don't mean to pry, but I'm a healer at the Clinic.

[reasontoexist]

Clinic?

[maidenofice]

It's at [Address]. I work there and sometimes I help out at hospitals. It's a place you can go if you're hurt or ill. My powers can heal people.

[reasontoexist]

I see. [Hm.] They must be very useful.

[maidenofice]

So if you need some help, I can heal you. It's not any trouble.

[reasontoexist]

Isn't it troublesome for you, however?

[maidenofice]

No, not really. I chose to be a healer, and I chose to work at the Clinic. So if I'm offering to help you, that is also my choice. I don't think of it as troublesome.

[reasontoexist]

[Silence.]

Very well.

[maidenofice]

Are you able to get to the Clinic yourself, or do you need me to go to you?

[reasontoexist]

I will do so myself.