Rebel 2 [Audio]

[not_meatbuns]

Thank you everyone for your help when I first arrived. Especially you, Mr. Goroh; if there's anything I can do to thank you, by all means, please let me know.

[There's a slight, thoughtful pause.]

It really has been cold, hasn't it? [Soft sigh.] I wish I had left the clinic with my coat before I was brought here. Although I suppose there really wasn't any way of knowing I'd be needing it.

Speaking of... I understand there's a clinic in the village... There wouldn't happen to be any positions open, would there? If I'm going to be here for a while, I may as well help out as much as possible. Is there a specific person I would need to speak to to work there?

Comments

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[And Ragna doesn't really buy that she buys it. And unlike Litchi, he's really liable to push it.]

What?

[not_meatbuns]

[Oh, dear.]

It's nothing, really.

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

Sure it is.

[not_meatbuns]

[Sigh.] Alright, then... I hate to butt in where I'm sure I have no business, but you certainly don't sound "peachy."

If you need help with anything, please, don't hesitate to ask. [Not that she thinks you'll take her up on that.]

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[Well. He expected to sort of be called out on that after calling her out, so it couldn't be helped that he isn't exactly surprised. At all, really.]

You're right. It is none of your business. But I guess I can appreciate the offer. [He doesn't get it all that much, after all.]

[not_meatbuns]

[Despite his attitude, Litchi is managing to stay calm and patient. Just barely.]

So long as you know the offer stands.

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[How long could that possibly last?]

I'll keep it in mind. [Except not really.]