[img=http://s27.postimg.org/o57eyjyfj/Face_Serhan.png] [b]Spring 4 - Crescent Town - (Serhan)[/b]

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Serhan cups a hand over his mouth muffling a laugh. Of all people, why would Wilhelm get into a fight with Jaylin? The man outmatches him; it’s as clear the difference between night and day. Shaking his head from side to side, he looks down at the boy. Poor kid, he must be worried, “There is not much I can do besides ease the pain and minimizing swelling. I believe Dasia delivered an Arnica tincture during her last visit. It helps with bruises.”

 Images flash through his head as he catalogs the medicines he currently has stored away. A lazy smile strolls across his lips as he recalls the tincture he will need. Feeling satisfied, he shifts his attention away from Peter for a second, believing Wilhelm’s injuries to be minimal, “Excuse me for a moment, Peter.”

After all, it would be bad if his nurse is injured… due to her lack of grace, “Are you alright Yue?” 

The adult’s converse for a moment and she shows him the letter, “It’s a shame Dasia ran out of elderberry, Yue. I believe Emily was sick last week. I wish you luck in finding some!”
He waves Yue good-bye before turning his gaze down, “Follow me Peter we’re taking a trip to my office.”

 The duo treks down a hall entering the residential part of Serhan’s home. Peter has never gone past the clinic, so this is new to him. Holding the door to his office open, he gestures for Peter to walk inside. It’s a large room, lined with shelves and bins, most of them are blue, but they vary in shades. A single desk lies in the center. Toward the front of the office, he reaches toward a shelf and grabs a yellow jar.

“Is Wilhelm able to walk here? His injuries should be iced.”

Before Peter can respond, Azel jumps down from a bright red tunnel mounted on the ceiling. He lands on peter before jerking his head down and nibbling on the boy’s hair. 

“A-Azel, stop that!”