[Open] Time for a Check-Up

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🧙 WHO: Naomi Kimishima and you!
⚔️️ WHAT: Catch-all for August
🕒 WHEN: August (until events and stuff)
🗺️ WHERE: Camelot Castle and clinic mainly
⚠️ WARNINGS: The clinic portion is open to injuries so could have blood or other such.

I. Open House

"So, this is the castle..."

She wasn't sure how to feel with it being so open after an attempt on the King's life. Sure, they were sequestered into another area, but he wasn't that fair. And the tenacity a number in their group showed, that wouldn't matter even if guards were stationed. But... hopefully...

For now, she continued to explore was they were permitted to, passing up the food for the most part, but she may pause for a sip if they were serving wine or the like and observe others in attendance from the side.

Following that pause, she passed the public baths and decided to take her time in the library, examining the numerous spines of the books they could access, and generally keeping to herself there. She might consider a brief glance through one, but after she did so, she would be found in the gardens, admiring the blooms and just needing a breather. The reality of the situation had already sunk in, but it might be time to return to more familiar surroundings.

II. Healing Circle After Party

Meditation was something she could go for - get her mind cleared to organize and anticipate what might have to be done next... aside from the murders going on in Camelot. Despite her Death Magic, it wasn't as though she was being bothered by spirits to investigate - and the knights weren't looking for her assistance either.

So, she could breathe and gather herbs without fuss, and then...

... find a partner. Wonderful. She sighed.

If that's what needed to be done to proceed.

Glancing around, she spotted someone eventually and approached. "Do you have a partner?"

III. Doctor Is In

Helping out during the outbreak had gotten a foot in the door; enough that a little paperwork was the only real inconvenience of applying to work at the clinic. A space to work, access to tools, and if she needed to perform surgery (not that she should have to given magic, but who could say when an injury would come in too exhaustive to treat), the option was there.

Well, she was ready.

"Send in the next patient..."

[IV. Wildcard]

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Money had never been important to the gunner. Living the lift that she had, money had never been a source of problems... well... after her parents had sold her at the age of five. Before then she had been too young to truly understand the poverty she and her family had faced.

Her gaze shifted over to where the ghostly wisps flickered into existence before disappearing in the same blink of an eye. Interesting. While she had no doubt that this woman had been communing with the ghosts, to see it (however slight) in action was a different thing. Death magic, was it? Or at least that one of the types she had heard here in this realm.

Elza didn't say anything but gave a short nod before moving to follow after the other woman.

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Their stop by the café ends up being fairly brief. It's a crime scene now after all, but they're not being asked too many questions. People had been more preoccupied by the fact someone had been shot than two people walking away - well, lots of people had walked (or ran) away while they could before officers showed up.

Naomi only wanted to tell them to send the body to the right offices and with all their possessions.

"I'll give you his address before observing the autopsy. That way you can retrieve the other half of your payment."

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The streets were filled with a mixture of apprehension, nervousness and fear when they came back out. Elza regarded it with a lazy gaze while they made their way through the scattered crowd and to the body.

Making it appear as though are was checking the body to see if it were still alive, the gunner slipped the coins from its pockets and into her own.

There was a nod at the words while she stepped back and regarded the fox - woman. "I'll seek you out at the clinic for the information," Elza said. The last thing she wanted to do was linger with two dead bodies around.

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"Very well. See you then."

It probably should be more concerning how things went down, but sometimes, a job is a job, and it wasn't as though she had a clean track record herself. Checking her phone, it was time for her to head back.

So, the body and the assassin would meet her there. Hm, that's fine. She would clock in and take the lead getting to the bottom of why this target was killed in the first place. After that, it didn't matter.