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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:57 pm
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She digested his silence thoughtfully. "I won't force you, Kaleb. But... I think so long as you can try, it's worth it to try." Where there was life, there was a will, there was a way, and all that sort of emotional motivational stuff. Then again, Temperance was the type of person who when presented with a wall would find a door or make one.
"Next Thursday, are you free? I can meet you here, if you decide you want to give a try, and we can at least take a loot?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 5:57 pm
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Temperance darted back, scooping up Kaleb's phone from the ground. "Better to not lose this, too," she said, dropping it into his bag. She smiled and stepped through.
Hart was waiting to meet them in the court, which had, of course, changed their clothing dramatically. Temperance felt the familiar weight of the red choker at her throat, although the court had seen to clothe her in only one layer of seafoam-colored cloth, even if it dragged behind her in a wave. She turned to glance at Kaleb, lips twitching at the severe cut of his suit - high, mandarin-necked, in a dove grey, with a rather frothy cascade of white lace from his throat.
"Lady Temperance," Hart said, her skeletal gloves folded placidly across her abdomen. "Oh, this is Kaleb." The fetch raised one hand to waggle her fingers at him. "I wanted him to help out with some of the clinic things, so... even though it's not set up, yet, I was going to take him around there and to where you all had healed the others during the casting."
"Very well," she said, and Temperance could see the cogs in her mind turning. "Which first?" They both looked to Kaleb for an answer.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2017 11:22 am
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Hart's smile widened a bit. Kaleb looked like just the type who would be perfect to tease and bully. However, she was here with her Lady, and could not act untoward. Having a noble was kind of a drag, sometimes. The fetch straightened her wine velvet skirt, brushing off an invisible amount of dust.
"Perhaps, Lady Temperance, it would be best to start with the in-progress side." Temperance, meanwhile, had simply arched an eyebrow at Kaleb. Sometimes, their facial expressions mirrored and their body language was uncanny.
"I think that's best." And then they walked. "I don't know what will change with our casting, Kaleb, but I am hoping to use this room as a base." Temperance swung open a door. Inside was a larger room, possibly once a ballroom. It was ill-lit now and full of odd stacks of random furniture and knick knacks.
"We do," Hart intoned. "Have to request this space from Silk, but it does not hurt to hope and plan. The space, once clear should be able to accommodate at least 30 patients at a time. You see it, right?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2017 8:22 pm
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The concept of nobles having their own demesnes was something Kaleb hadn't understood until recently, most of the nobles he knew hadn't talked too much about it all. After the influx of information surrounding the charter renewal, he knew it was a painful subject in many ways. Hopefully now the nobles could be proud of what they were, and wouldn't have to suffer so much...
He nudged his glasses up on his nose, putting those thoughts aside. It all made sense though, having an easy way to get to a clinic meant those in need of help would be able to get there with fewer barriers.
And if he could help?
"Yes!" Kaleb blurted out rather abruptly, almost before Temperance had finished speaking. It was even a surprise to him, answering so quickly, without even a second thought. The blush began to creep back across his freckled cheeks. "I-I mean, yes, if I can be of any use, if I'm not a liability I would love to help..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2017 1:14 pm
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Hart looked at him a little sharply, her pale eyes assessing him. "How about a little homework? Research the methods you have tried, compile them, list any partial effects - things like that, so we have a starting base. That is, if Lady Temperance is alright with that." She shot Temp a sidelong glance.
"Yes, that's fine, You didn't have to ask me, Hart. What do you think, Kaleb?" Temperance smiled at Kaleb. "Of course, I want you to watch me heal sometime, but it will have to wait a bit. Once we know what you've tried regarding the haemophobia, we can begin to work on it."
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