[audio] (forward-dated to 29th)

[sanomorior]

Alright, guests. If you've ever come by the infirmary, you know who I am, but for the lucky people who haven't, I'm Sycora Novitas. If you need a doctor, that's where I'll be ninety percent of the time.

So, business.

[There's the sound of papers shuffling, there.]

I'm sure you all remember the plague we had last month. I can assuredly tell you that it will not happen again. Kloe Bishop has been treated and her contagion is suppressed.

But she is not to be harmed in any way. If you attack her, you will be punished, so leave her be.

That's all.

[The following, however, is sealed to Isabella:]

I've worked up a treatment plan. If you don't care about anyone hearing, go ahead and talk to me here -- otherwise, come see me. I'm in the infirmary.

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[angha-firebird.livejournal.com]

She's healed? She won't--

[A half giggle-half whimpered sob. The audio clicks off so Aara can be emotional by herself for a bit The feed clicks on again a moment later.]

Thank you.

[Audio]

[sanomorior]

[Aw. This one sounds young.]

Not healed, but close enough. You're welcome.

[Audio]

[angha-firebird.livejournal.com]

I... cannot express my thanks enough.

[A light, trembling laugh.]

So thank you. I am sure Kloe is... very happy and relieved.

[Audio]

[sanomorior]

[Sycora smiles. She's so... grateful. And Sycora hadn't even done anything for her!]

I hope so.

[Audio]

[angha-firebird.livejournal.com]

She is.

[There is absolute trust and faith in what Aara says here. She believes it with everything she has.]

So--for all of us: thanks.