❖⎜ @chaoticflicker / starter call
❝ I-I’m sorry...! ❞ Backing away a couple steps, the medic quickly bowed apologetically (according to the etiquette she was raised on). The fresh supplies she had dropped as she bumped into the red-cloaked stranger before her lay night forgotten on the wet cobblestone. Components for more attempts to find some semblance of a cure for Geostigma - or at least a pain reliever for her suffering patients... And eventually herself, for her disease was still in its early stages.
Thankfully the long sleeve of her robes hid the ominous markings on her forearm.
❝ I didn’t mean to... Bump into you. ❞ Alya looked up, eyes round from concern and guilt. ❝ A-are you all right? ❞













