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[highhealplz]

[ There's a scruffy, friendly-lookin dude front and center here, sort of recognizable as the slightly older, longer-haired version that used to go around being stuffy and formal. This sheepish smile is pretty uncharacteristic of him from back then, though. ]

Hello! I'm Ashraf. I was here a while ago, co-director of the transport-run clinic? [ He offers a wave. ] So hello again to anyone that knew me. I'm sorry in advance if I don't remember you very well, it's been about fifty years on my end! [ says the guy who doesn't look a day over 20 ]

So, anyway— I figured this could be a long shot, but... does anyone have a way with clothing?

[ Here's where the sheepish smile makes a triumphant return. He pulls up a pair of beautifully embroidered robes, obviously expensive, but currently full of violent-looking rips, tears, and a bullet hole or two. There's also some bloodstains left over from attempts to wash them out. ]

I tried, I really did. At this point, I think it's going to take magic to set these straight. Or a whole new set, maybe. So, um... any takers? I could pay!

Comments

[bloodspeaker]

[without rancor.] Whatever! Lazy jackass.

[highhealplz]

that isnt laze. how would i see all my friends if i were doing paperwork all the time adra??

[bloodspeaker]

Oh, no! Well, far be it from me to keep you from your bustling social calendar, Mr. Popular. Cavorting around this wretched excuse for a city is surely more important than keeping its population alive!

[highhealplz]

oh theyll be fiiiiine
but here ill heal anyone i see getting roughed up in a barfight, hows that?