[text] @helsing; I've always liked to play with fire [open]

[kungfuey]

I'm looking to speak to anyone who;

1. Has communicated with the Church hermit
2. Has come across any railroad tracks in Beacon
3. Has seen any antibiotics lying around

[ She would have left it there but figures maybe she should probably let people know this next bit; ]

I also spotted a giant spirit in the woods around the museum. Try not to get killed by it.

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[broplaints]

[Honestly, he really doesn't need some out pouring of gratitude. It would have been completely fine if she hadn't ever expressed her thanks. There was too much compassion and care in him to simply sit back and watch someone suffer when there was something so simple that he could do to help, to alleviate some of it.

But he gets the distinct feeling that it's a very big thing for her. Not only to have accepted his aid at all, but also to actually state that she's thankful for it.]

No problem. [There's a soft smile as he pushes himself up.] I'm Noctis, by the way. If it's not better in a couple days, let me know and I'll try again.

[kungfuey]

Scarlett. [ Still gruff, though perhaps a little less so. Like she's trying to make an effort not to be an unmitigated ass and she's clearly not comfortable with doing so. ]

It'll be fine. I heal fast anyway.

[ Of course, if she'd asked for help before now and dealt with it properly, she wouldn't be here with him but that was a whole other matter. ]

You do other kinds of magic?