WHO: Sister Sara Sawbones, Jenny Lou, Sol Noon AND YOU
WHAT: Catch All
WHEN: Post Satinalia and forwards
WHERE: the Gallows and Kirkwall
NOTES: Sawbones is having a bad time post murderhaus, Jenny Lou is up to some wildly stupid meme shit, Noon's just chilling.

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"They do go in for that kind of thing," she says, with a humorless laugh, "At least the ones we got already aren't inclined in that direction."
She leads them back to the little office stuffed full of books and smelling strongly of herbs. Her docotr's bag gets hauled out of it's corner and plopped heavily on a tiny (though not dwarf sized) desk. "Think I got some Royal Elfweed left. Has a stronger kick to it than the regular strain."
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Where there is a desk, surely there must be chairs. Richard invites himself down into one, already reaching to produce a tobacco box from one of a dozen pockets hidden in and around his rogue’s leathers.
Contained therein are matches; he parts one out and sets it down on the desk for her to make use of.
“I’m only going to get the healing process started,” he says, as he tucks the rest of the box away. “It should push out any contaminants that have found their way in.”