put me back together

He is a very polite individual, Isla has found, and it reminds her in some ways of the dukes and barons of Northaven. Being a former duchess, it's a role she slips back into comfortably, offering Aamu a gentle nod of gratitude for all of his help in setting up the infirmary. To chat and also to check up on something for him? Her curiosity is piqued, and the reminder that she'd look him over has a smile blooming over her face. "Of course. And you're right - with LongNight coming up, we can't afford to leave any stone unturned," she says, gesturing for him to follow her into one of the empty examination areas, and she draws the curtain around them and motions for Aamu to take a seat on the bed. "I'm hoping to upgrade the place soon to have more privacy for patients," she explains, feeling as though she needs to for some reason, "but hopefully this will do for now." "How have you been feeling since you came back? Have you had any problems?" Isla the flesh is weak