KORBIN
Leave my loneliness unbroken!
- quit the bust above my door!
- quit the bust above my door!
Oh, he wanted to play, did he? The raven sent a pulse of mock concern to the man. "Here I thought I was the cursed one... but clearly you've been blinded and don't even know it," he returned, thoughts quivering with suppressed laughter. Korbin was not one to brag, but he didn't think he was all that bad off, appearance-wise. He was his mother's son after all, and Weaver's brother. It showed.
"You did," he agreed. "I thought... well. Maybe we can pack them into one. I can do whatever you need help with around the infirmary... and offer solicited advice as I go along." And if it turned out he did a good enough job to earn more, then... he would consider it when it happened.
"Ah. Well. Sadly, can't help you there. Don't know more than how to wrap up a cut on myself," he said, not without regret. Associate healer was too grand a title for him. Assistant felt pressuring enough, but at least that one came without expectations beyond running errands. That he was very capable of.
"You did," he agreed. "I thought... well. Maybe we can pack them into one. I can do whatever you need help with around the infirmary... and offer solicited advice as I go along." And if it turned out he did a good enough job to earn more, then... he would consider it when it happened.
"Ah. Well. Sadly, can't help you there. Don't know more than how to wrap up a cut on myself," he said, not without regret. Associate healer was too grand a title for him. Assistant felt pressuring enough, but at least that one came without expectations beyond running errands. That he was very capable of.
Quoth the Raven,
"Nevermore."
"Nevermore."
