Delphine
Delphine chewed her lip, as the man called her on being vague. "Well, my healing magic is really similar to what I had back home. But... I know there's different kinds of magic, and that they seem to fall into categories, like back home. We had light magic and grey magic and dark magic..."
He refused her offer of food, and then sat and scarfed what she had made down, which caused the woman to shrug. "I made your cot because this is my space. And you're a patient." She murmured, quietly. "It's my job to take care of you for as long as you're my patient. If you don't like that, then... Dunno what to tell you." She huffed quietly.
"Was it good?" She inquired, nodding to the rest of the pie.
He refused her offer of food, and then sat and scarfed what she had made down, which caused the woman to shrug. "I made your cot because this is my space. And you're a patient." She murmured, quietly. "It's my job to take care of you for as long as you're my patient. If you don't like that, then... Dunno what to tell you." She huffed quietly.
"Was it good?" She inquired, nodding to the rest of the pie.
Let me make you smile, darling.
