Leon just smiles a bit and shrugs at the backsass. "Doesn't hurt to specify. I could've been planning on asking for your number, or something."
Never mind that the sending stones don't work that way. In any case, he gets up, rolls his shoulder carefully to test his range of motion, and sets off to get to work.
***
It's not too late into the night when Leon's finally dismissed, but he's starting to feel it, and the bed that's been set aside for him does seem awfully inviting. But he still has that question, and it's a pretty important one.
"Hey," he says, leaning against the reception desk, voice low as much to keep from disrupting anyone else sleeping in the clinic as for the sake of his own nervousness at being overheard. "You got a moment to talk?"
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Never mind that the sending stones don't work that way. In any case, he gets up, rolls his shoulder carefully to test his range of motion, and sets off to get to work.
***
It's not too late into the night when Leon's finally dismissed, but he's starting to feel it, and the bed that's been set aside for him does seem awfully inviting. But he still has that question, and it's a pretty important one.
"Hey," he says, leaning against the reception desk, voice low as much to keep from disrupting anyone else sleeping in the clinic as for the sake of his own nervousness at being overheard. "You got a moment to talk?"