Doc. St. Damien.🩺

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢. —

( the man was annoyingly charismatic and she couldn’t help but fall into it. ) whatever you say, doctor handsome ( though he’d have a hard time getting her to not call him that again. )

… I’ll have to thank you properly for that when I feel better.

True. Like myself. If I hadn’t gotten back to you… [ Shudders. ]

Figured as much but… sometimes a little positive acknowledgment is nice anyway. You do a lot for people. It’s the least anyone can do.

Oh. Okay. Uhm. Thank you then. For all of the good things you do, Graham.

So you do all of this stuff… just because or…?

( it did. — a smirk finally pulling on her lips. ) i’ll let you win this one, handsome

[ Gears are turning a bit, but they’re grinding. ] Oh. Do… the people you help pay you?

That doesn’t sound like how a job works…? Unless I’m mistaken.

[ Little blank stare. ] So they just… give you things…?

[ Headtilt. ] Followers? Whats that?

Yeeeep! Just did. Whatcha gonna do about it?

I know where you sleep.

appeasement .ᐣ.ᐣ ( a smirk threatens to twitch on her lips. ) calling a girl pretty to settle her down usually work .ᐣ ( she’d be holding onto that little compliment for a while. )

[ Squints. ] Yeah. Well. [ Raspberries. ]

I'm going to bite you.