Post by Zandrophin on May 29, 2015 8:40:31 GMT -6
Zandrophin was rifling through the mountain of paperwork currently residing upon his desk. He leaned back in his chair and sighed, looking at the map of Pyron City upon his wall. He caught sight of a pin on one of the buildings a few blocks down the street. For a moment, he wondered why that was there, then he remembered,
Ah, yes....Miss Yamada's clinic...it's been a while. I feel I need to check in with her; see how her business is doing.
Mentus floated into the room, overhearing his master's mental musing.
I agree, Sir...it is always good to keep up with associates.
"How are Ruta and Squirt doing, Mentus?"
About a week before, whilst working on a construction project, Ruta struck bedrock and shattered some of the bones in her arm. Squirt suffered injuries from part of a building collapsing on him due to negligence on the part of the builders. Mentus gave his report.
Rose has done what she can to dull the pain, particularly for Squirt, Sir. I believe she's grown quite attached to him...but even she cannot fix broken bone.
"I think I know someone who can."
Zandrophin stood up, and faltered slightly, gripping his chair. Mentus rushed over to him, his telescopic staff in his tail. Recently, his master had been pushing himself in combat training with his new partners in the Underground; it was beginning to have adverse effects on him. Zandrophin waved him off.
"I'm fine, old friend...I can manage...come on."
He arrived at the clinic in a few minutes, though slower than he would've liked. He saw that the building had been renovated.
Well...business seems to be going well. Let us drop in on our old business associate...see if she still remembers us.
He entered the building, not sure what to expect.
Ah, yes....Miss Yamada's clinic...it's been a while. I feel I need to check in with her; see how her business is doing.
Mentus floated into the room, overhearing his master's mental musing.
I agree, Sir...it is always good to keep up with associates.
"How are Ruta and Squirt doing, Mentus?"
About a week before, whilst working on a construction project, Ruta struck bedrock and shattered some of the bones in her arm. Squirt suffered injuries from part of a building collapsing on him due to negligence on the part of the builders. Mentus gave his report.
Rose has done what she can to dull the pain, particularly for Squirt, Sir. I believe she's grown quite attached to him...but even she cannot fix broken bone.
"I think I know someone who can."
Zandrophin stood up, and faltered slightly, gripping his chair. Mentus rushed over to him, his telescopic staff in his tail. Recently, his master had been pushing himself in combat training with his new partners in the Underground; it was beginning to have adverse effects on him. Zandrophin waved him off.
"I'm fine, old friend...I can manage...come on."
He arrived at the clinic in a few minutes, though slower than he would've liked. He saw that the building had been renovated.
Well...business seems to be going well. Let us drop in on our old business associate...see if she still remembers us.
He entered the building, not sure what to expect.