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[praticaldestiny]

[THERE IS A TABLE COVERED IN FRUIT OUTSIDE THE MESSHALL. ENJOY.]

(SOME OF THE FRUIT IS PERFECTLY FINE. BUT SOME OF IT ISN'T SAFE. Return of the alcoholic berries, shoutaloupe, and ...other fruits with other status effects, idk, DO WHATEVER YOU WANT KIDS, I WON'T BE TAGGING EVERYONE, I JUST WANTED AN EXCUSE TO USE THIS ICON. also i've been

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[fomicrymeariver]

[ RAPE--wait.]

[fomicrymeariver]

I'm sure you'll be fine.

I'm sorry for being so alarmist--I'm simply overly cautious at times.

[praticaldestiny]

...Perhaps I should make Merlin test the food here before I eat it from now on.

[fomicrymeariver]

If you're that worried, I can do a quick checkup.

Merlin may come along, if that is what he wishes-- or rather you wish.

[praticaldestiny]

I haven't the slightest idea where Merlin's gotten off to, but if you don't mind...

[fomicrymeariver]

I don't mind at all.

After you. [grand gesture towards the hospital]

[praticaldestiny]

You have my thanks, then.

[heading towards the hospital!]

[fomicrymeariver]

Ah, where are my manners. Jade Curtiss. Jade will do just fine.

[praticaldestiny]

Arthur Pendragon, crown prince of Camelot.

[fomicrymeariver]

My manners indeed, sire.

[nods his head and bows just slightly-- we're also taking a very unusual way to the hospital. the back path, past the morgue :'D MOVING ON here we are at the main entrance]

[praticaldestiny]

I take it you're a physician of some sort, Jade?

[fomicrymeariver]

Mm, yes. You'll have to forgive me, I'm a little rusty as well as crude, due to my time in the military.

[praticaldestiny]

You were in the military?

[what an odd sense of deja vu this conversation is giving me. huh.]

[fomicrymeariver]

[my excuse is I'm senile. what's yours?]

I'm retired now, I suppose.

[praticaldestiny]

[B-A-N-A-N-A]

I see.

[fomicrymeariver]

There's not much one can do at this juncture, after all.

[handy empty clinic room]