CURE

“Usually the places with that much control over magic hold something dark to it though. The doctor said, taking one of the very small jars he had purchased and placed it within his coat. “Just depends on who you ask, I do have connections in both those places but from what I understand they don’t have something like that. Unless it's kept so in secret they have no idea.” he turned to her head tilting to the side like a bird observing something. “But places such as Noxus or Demacia don’t keep secrets very well, it's like they are constantly trying to flex at each other. For me, I care not, I just care about how much coin they want to give me.”

“You know I did a little-” he makes a motion with his hand, the tips of his fingers splitting to show a needle. Moving to his neck and making a gun with his hand, followed by some clicking from his mouth. “You know? Just a little juice here and there, had some problems, may not have scarred myself severely but I mean like. New arms work great you know. Very nice new arms, would like to upgrade! Much better than the claws that started forming.” The doctor didn’t seemed bothered by the mans shocked expression. If anything it was amusing to him, although it wasn’t anything new. Every time he explained his whole situation someone would always respond almost the same way. But he couldn’t blame them, it wasn’t exactly anything humane or painless.  “-Now we don’t have time to unpack all of that!” he says, head perking up. Hands clasping in front of his body as he grinned under his mask. 

“It depends, what kind of spell are you looking for?” He gives a wave to the shop owner who return gave a small nod. “The man back there sells all sorts of things, depends on what youre asking for of course. Perhaps you could tell me? Not everything is kept up front, dear.” His robotic hands traced the edges of various books, stopping at one to read the title. “Hm! I don’t believe I’ve read this one. Or maybe I have? I have so many back at home I forget what I have and havent read.” Taking the book he approaches the shopkeep, having idle conversation with the man. Eventually besides a book the shop owner takes out various bottles, explaining their contents to the doctor in a hush voice.

"I'm looking for a necronomicon and a few books on the dead." She simply said as she would brows the spines of the books. Pulling a few she would investigate the old pages to see if they continued what she wanted to know. If they did she would keep them at her side and out the ones she didn't need back. Then looking to the jars she would pull after and set them aside for when she would purchase them. It was clear she was on to something based on what she would be buying and how much she was pulling.

“That? I don’t believe an object such as that exists in Zaun. Perhaps maybe Noxus or Demacia? I mean the mages in that golden shining city seem to keep everything under wraps. Wouldn’t be surprised if they kept something like that locked up!” he tapped the jar. “Yes that one, please,” he said with a nod at the shopkeep before turning to the woman. “All that we do here is slap parts together and infuse it with a mechanical soul. Nothing too fancy, er well I suppose there is some sentience..”

“Well, as long ad you enjoy what youre doing I see not harm in it.” He says, tucking his notebook into part of his coat. “Are the others like you or do they not know of your whole…. murder side..” he makes a motion with his hand to signal ‘all of this’ with her. It wasnt a rude question but rather he was curious how could a popstar with all the attention on herself get away with so much.

“K/DA knows about my past but they treat me like a human” she smiled “It’s refreshing to see that someone else finds me interesting and therefore treats me like I am just a human” she smiled before pausing “Will you be at the Zaun show tomorroe night? I’d love it if you came. I’ll take care of your ticket if you do want to come” 

“Oh, I’ll be around~” he says in a sing song voice. “I have my own errands to attend to, but I’m sure I’ll be around to watch parts of it. Just look up if you don’t see me in the crowd. I’ll always be somewhere high if you feel eyes on you.”