[ Though she doesn't know him, or what he is, she is a healer and she knows a fresh (ish) wound when she sees one. ]
It doesn't look to me like an old wound...
[ —but, right. They've only just met. It wouldn't do for her nagging healer instincts to come to the for right this second, would it? She's quick to follow the remark with an apologetic glance. ]
Sorry. I'm a healer. I couldn't help but notice...
[ and that's two apologies in just as many minutes— ]
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It doesn't look to me like an old wound...
[ —but, right. They've only just met. It wouldn't do for her nagging healer instincts to come to the for right this second, would it? She's quick to follow the remark with an apologetic glance. ]
Sorry. I'm a healer. I couldn't help but notice...
[ and that's two apologies in just as many minutes— ]