07-27-2020, 10:57 AM
“Aye, you can skip the details. Just want him to know it wasn’t intentional. I don’t abandon patients.” She leaned back against the wall, arms still folded, and watched as Nox tested the new arm. “Wasn’t his fault anyway, and I don’t even regret spitting in that filthy scunner’s face -- Marcil would have been as happy with a dissection as repairing the problem. Excellent surgeon, but vile human fucking being. And the agents had already been sniffing about anyway. I’m sure they’d have still made their offer, ye ken? Just had extra incentive to accept it.”
“How’s that feeling?” She nodded to the arm, then barked a laugh for the comment. “Doubt Rikovi would much care for my sordid past to be honest. But as good as he is at keeping his own secrets, he’s got a flapping tongue. Enjoy that trip to the tunnels.” She grinned.
“How’s that feeling?” She nodded to the arm, then barked a laugh for the comment. “Doubt Rikovi would much care for my sordid past to be honest. But as good as he is at keeping his own secrets, he’s got a flapping tongue. Enjoy that trip to the tunnels.” She grinned.