Sneezes.

Yes, thank you.

That woman is always broken.

"Such a shame she only forget about you. I wish she would forget me and just leave."

Shrugs. "You get me wrong. I like you but not her. It seems to be amnesia. You should have figured out so much already."

"Make her remember by telling her.... I see That's not working. Then... simply a hit to the head." He shrugged as Marak choked Keith.

"Why me? You want to make her remember." Another shrug.

Sighing deeply, he raised his hand and slammed the side of his hand towards Marak's neck as she stormed to them, knocking her out. "And now?"

// keep rereading old RPs and there those amazing ones I truly miss even until now. Love you guys! 𝕹𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖊 Zujani 蛇

Sneezes.

"Hm? Oh, Hello."

"Oh, is that all?" He asked With a shrug. "Then sit down and Show me."

"Don't be silly. I'm a medic and this is my job." Putting on his gloves, he carefully checked on her bruises and the cut on her cheek and last her shoulder. "Hmmm..."

"Oh, don't mind me. Bite your tongue now, this might hurt for a moment. But please not literally." He simply stated as he grabbed her shoulder and arm firmly. He waited two moments before pushing her shoulder back in place. "One Problem done."

"I'm a medic, not a stylist. Don't you have like... make-up or something for it?" He frowned as he grabbed a bottle, starting to disinfect the cut on her cheek. "Also, you should take it easy with your shoulder for at least two weeks."

"Training accident I assume. Or were you simply reckless like your father?" He asked as he wrapped up her bruises before stepping away to pull off his gloves and wash his hands.

"Hm, is that so? Then someone shall check this out. For now, you need rest. Nothing more. Or is there more you want from me?" He asked and dried his hands.

"Maybe Thace should too. Just in case. That woman is... Well..." He sighed and looked through his stuff before handing over a Lotion. "Here this might Cover your bruises a bit."

"I hope so too. People appearing here always means trouble. Pain and injuries. But you know one thing is sure. We all are either children or parents. We know worry all too much." He turned around, letting her leave.

Valentine's... what? Glad he missed that out.