{Joy! Finally, a customer who's not also one of the multitude of faces on the posters adorning various Arena hallways.}
{Also, hey-- if a young girl proves brave enough to visit, he'll have something to hold over Zack's head. Chickenwuss.}
Are you feeling out of sorts, signorina? Did something happen? {He glances about his little room at the Arena, wondering where would be best to carry this out. There were still some... questionable items lingering at his own apartment, mostly left over from previous hunting excursions. Hm.}
I'd be pleased to, truly. If you can tell me anything about what's wrong, so I may prepare...
{There's a new one. An actual injury in contrast to people lining up to ask about foot fungus. This place had promise for better business than Roma, that's for damn sure.}
What have you done to treat it so far? Surely you're not limping about with an exposed wound.
I won't ask what happened, but be aware that anything you say to me in private is bound by confidentiality. {Unless it's worth some coin.}
It's Dawn. [He can probably figure that out from your forge ID you derp.]
Were you able to set up shop? Doctoring? I...know you talked to Hope about...
[Huge pause.]
...are you the normal kind of doctor? The un-magic kind?
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Dawn? Yes. I work from my temporary home, as well as the Arena.
{... he's quiet a moment, processing "normal". That's a first.}
I assure you, piccolo, my ways have nothing to do with magics. Why?
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...um. I just kind of wanted someone to take a look at me. A real doctor. Make sure I'm [Normal. Or not. Not a Key.] okay.
[To see if they see ...anything weird. They'd know if something were weird, right?]
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{Also, hey-- if a young girl proves brave enough to visit, he'll have something to hold over Zack's head. Chickenwuss.}
Are you feeling out of sorts, signorina? Did something happen? {He glances about his little room at the Arena, wondering where would be best to carry this out. There were still some... questionable items lingering at his own apartment, mostly left over from previous hunting excursions. Hm.}
I'd be pleased to, truly. If you can tell me anything about what's wrong, so I may prepare...
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I just want to make sure I'm a normal, healthy girl. [Not a Key. Or Keylike, if there's even such a thing.]
And maybe make sure there isn't any Stigma left. [Shudder.] Be glad you weren't here for that.
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What have you done to treat it so far? Surely you're not limping about with an exposed wound.
I won't ask what happened, but be aware that anything you say to me in private is bound by confidentiality. {Unless it's worth some coin.}
What is... Stigma?
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