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[ It's too damn bright out and the heat, don't get him started on the heat. As if being an albino and insomniac wasn't already hard enough, now he's got to put up with this damn heat! ]

Ugh-

[ Heine really don't want to openly talk to anyone, but it looks like he's got no choice. ]

How well stocked is the clinic?

[ Its easier to find this shit out first before he drags his ass all across the sun-scorched City, just to find the place empty or raided. God forbid he'd actually have to interact with someone face to face too. ]

I need a roll of bandages, nothin' fancy.

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It's not, right now, honestly. But we can spare bandages if you'd rather not just be healed.

What's wrong?

Tch, don't need no healin' just the bandages will be fine.

[ Heine healed himself just fine. What he wanted was to cover something up. Nip any unwanted questions about his appearance in the bud before they started. ]

What's it to you?

[ There's much more of a medical supply shortage than a clothing one, honestly. But Pell's operating under the assumption that this guy's hurt somehow. ]

...well for one thing the injury would determine the type of bandage.

[ Heine needs to keep the coller of his Spine covered up. The huge, ugly metal plate that circled his throat and bolts that protrude from the back of his neck. Was less of a fashion statement than it might have seemed. ]

An old one that just don't wanna heal. That enough for ya to co-operate?

[ That doesn't exactly narrow it down, but it's not like Pell's unfamiliar with people who don't want to be healed. Whether they're frightened of magic or just don't want to be fussed over. He shrugs, which Heine can't see of course, but doesn't sound put out. ]

Maybe I could help with that. Some people have shown up here with injuries or illnesses they think can't be treated, and I've been able to.

You can come by the clinic and pick up some bandages either way. Our new location is near Spire 4.

Pretty decently stocked. I should know, I visit it enough.

[ She also gets how hard it can be to be a bit more... open about the vulnerability that injuries bring so maybe some solidarity will help. ]

Oh, yea? Sucks to be you huh?

[ Forgive him, Heine is a bit of a jerk and he's really not good at talking to people. Especially woman. Kinda terrified of them. ]

So hows it work? D'ya just take what ya want or you gotta give somethin' back in return? 'Cause I ain't got shit.

It does, in fact, suck to be me.

[ It's alright, she likes this guy already. ]

I just drag my sorry ass in there, honestly, but I also help out when I do usually.

[ Heine rolls his eyes at that, audibly sighing. He hasn't got time for everyone's sob story, this is why he doesn't socialize. ]

I ain't into charity work. Used to workin' for somethin' more in return.

[ He goes silent for a while, humming some random old shit, like Dueling Banjos in his mind as he thinks of a solution. ]

Could wander in with a wound? That'd get me 'em for free, right?

[ Heine isn't above hurting himself to get what he wants. His regeneration ability would take care of it anyways. That or he could just go in, take what he wants and leave, like the asshole he is? ]

[ He's in for a surprise. Rose likes the sassmasters. They're the only people able to keep up with her wit half the time. ]

Yeah, totally. That'll go over so well. I say do it.

[ In a tone drier than the desert planet they've found themselves on. ]

[ Looks like this stray just picked up another lost dog for his pack? That's unfortunate, seeing as he prefers to be a lone wolf- Or well, he likes to convince himself that he likes to be all by himself.

He snarks out a sound, amused by her tone and sarcasm. Kinda like Badou but with a female voice. ]

Looks like I got myself a plan then. Don't see any need to be wastin' time chattin' to your sorry ass no more.

[ The sound of him loading his gun can be heard. Is he just fucking with her, or is he really gonna do it? ]

[ Funny enough, Rose considers herself a lone wolf too. There was a time she thought that had changed, but...

If he's looking for a reaction though, he might not get the one he wants. There's not a lot that surprises her anymore. ]

Don't shoot if you're inside, dude. Ricochet is a bitch.

[ Yea, kinda disappointing that she didn't get riled up by his suggestion. That was no fun. Instead, and as much as he hated to agree, she was right. There was no way he could fire off a few rounds inside, looked like he was gonna have to bite the bullet, take his chances down at the clinic.

Ugh, that means interacting with people face to face. ]

Eh, might as well save the bullets for somethin' else anyway. What's the fastest route to the clinic?

[ Sorry, broski. There'll be other opportunities to get her but guns definitely aren't something that does it anymore. ]

Probably not a bad idea. Uh. Where you at?

I keep a couple of bandages in my bag. I can drop some off if you want. I'm Ellie, by the way.

[ It takes Heine a little longer to respond than it should. It's not her fault but he was sure she said Lily instead of Ellie. Oh God, Oh God no, no, not now. That feeling of panic, fear and dread sickens Heine from the pit of his stomach, like a dirty drug in the veins settling in.

It can't be, It can't be. He must have misheard. ]

Lily?!

[Oh, boy. She hates this. Ellie doesn't want to be mistaken for someone else; doesn't want to be responsible for undoubtedly letting this person down.]

Uh, no. Sorry. Ellie.

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If you don't want fancy, you can always just rip up some cloth. I got some I cut up if you really need 'em.

Yea- Think I'll stick with the bandages if it's all the same.

[ Somehow, wrapping up his scars and collar with rags of fabric just feels like it would draw more attention. ]

Right. Just figured I'd offer.

Are you bad hurt?

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