Jigano had found the new Grand Healer here once before, making note of what needed to be fixed. He'd volunteered his help then, and though things had changed slightly between them, it didn't change their friendship or his sincere offer of assistance when the time came. Bundled up against the cold, he wasn't nearly as distinctive-looking as he was in the Grounds, and he walked through the halls of the Palace with a brisk pace. He might not know his way around well, but he could find Neron's audience chamber and the new Infirmary, at least.
He wasn't surprised to find others there ahead of them, though he was pleasantly surprised at Evie's presence. He gave the lady a slight bow and a warm smile in greeting, before stripping off his hat, scarf, and overcoat so he had some freedom to work. "Hello, Evie, Loren. And... I don't think we've met?" he asked cautiously of the dark-haired stranger. "I'm Jigano. And Loren, you've seen me repair shelves before," he grinned ruefully for a moment, remembering the preparation of Fiat Lux stalls... before the memory of what came after drained the humor from his eyes. He gave a slight shake of his head and a slight shrug. "But practice makes perfect, as they say?"
He wasn't surprised to find others there ahead of them, though he was pleasantly surprised at Evie's presence. He gave the lady a slight bow and a warm smile in greeting, before stripping off his hat, scarf, and overcoat so he had some freedom to work. "Hello, Evie, Loren. And... I don't think we've met?" he asked cautiously of the dark-haired stranger. "I'm Jigano. And Loren, you've seen me repair shelves before," he grinned ruefully for a moment, remembering the preparation of Fiat Lux stalls... before the memory of what came after drained the humor from his eyes. He gave a slight shake of his head and a slight shrug. "But practice makes perfect, as they say?"
