Daan

[scrapdraught]

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[recession]

...

[ All of you... ]

Yeesh, who do you all think I am...

[scrapdraught]

A decent man in a desperate hour?

Doesn't hurt that you're one of two doctors and a few clear heads, once Saturday rolls around.

[recession]

I'll take it as praise, maybe. For my own sake.

...

Anyway, I try to stay level... but everyone could start carrying around bandages or cloth fragments of their own, just in case.

[scrapdraught]

[She laughs a little under her breath.]

Whatever makes it easier. I'll look into getting myself some bandages. Take the strain off you and poor Alfyn.

[recession]

Thanks. That's probably good enough.

[ Tomorrow... is gonna suck, meanwhile. ]