[@AcaciaMalikov]

Dyami's attention was focused on the woman, trying to figure out if she was the one who was making his wrist react, and he didn't notice that Chris was practically yelling in his ear. 

" [i]Dyami! Are you paying attention?[/i] " 

" [color=f7941d]Yeah I'm paying attention. My wrist is just bothering me.[/color] " 

Chris' yelling immediately quieted and all Dyami could really hear was the beeping of machines and the voices of various people in the background. 

" [i]Do you think it's them?[/i] " 

" [color=f7941d]It might be them. Being pansexual can be somewhat of a curse if you can't translate the name of your soul mate.[/color] " 

Scratching at the skin on his wrist with one hand, he went through a bunch of procedures in his head before deciding on his best current option for the operation. 

" [color=f7941d]Send me pictures of the wounds and call me immediately if anything happens. I'll be there in 10 minutes. Don't let her die; got it?[/color] " 

" [i]I'll do my best. Just hurry Dyami.[/i] "

Ending the call and heading over so he didn't have to shout, he waved to the woman and offered her a smile. 

" [color=f7941d]Hello ma'am. My name is Dyami. I'm a doctor and just got called to come in and perform a surgery. If your wrist is reacting like mine is, would you mind coming to the hospital and talking to me after the surgery?[/color] " 

Pulling a card out of his wallet, he handed it to her and then hurried off to the hospital. When he was about halfway there, his phone beeped and he looked at the pictures he'd been sent. He was definitely going to have to go in from the side because the front was a complete mess. He really preferred having a access route where he could see everything, rather than having to waste time wading through dead tissue and fragments of god knows what to get to the problem. At least the tracheotomy looked clean and well executed, so her airway was no longer blocked and she'd be able to breathe. 

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[@Mugin]

Annaliza blinked several times after he spoke and then wrote some things down while chewing on her sandwich. 

' [i]You have another person making a home for himself inside your head? Well at least that's not as bad as my cousin, who thought that her shoe was her best friend and cried relentlessly when she outgrew them and her parents tried to give them away. We used to live right next to them, so I could hear her screaming and cursing at her parents, saying they were bad people for trying to give her friend away. It was a mess.[/i] ' 

A smile tugged at the corner of her lips and she sipped her milkshake before kissing Taylor's cheek. 

' [i]I don't mind that you have this Bobby person in your head. It might be interesting later on to play the guess who game.[/i] '

Nibbling on the fries that came with her sandwich, she looked at what he had ordered and realized that it was relatively untouched. Taking one of her fries, she opened her mouth in a sort of ' ahh ' motion and waited for him to accept the food she was offering. She didn't really think that is was fair that she was happily enjoying her food while he looked somewhat of a nervous wreck after he'd revealed something incredibly important, so she was trying to rectify the situation. After all, despite having someone's name on your wrist, if that person didn't accept you for who you were, it could be a devastating blow. She wanted to show him that she was going to take him as is; split personality and all.

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[@corrosive]

" [color=00a99d]Well, I might've known your name, but I didn't know you'd be such a nice young man. Warlock or not, you're welcome in my home.[/color] " 

He gestured towards the quaint 2 story house and then at the table where a whole bunch of food was set out.

" [color=00a99d]Care for a bite to eat? Llamryl is quite an excellent cook and you can thank Elnarin for the meat.[/color] " 

Normally, Elnarin went hunting in the surrounding area and used his bow to bring down game so they'd have meat. This time however, his mother had wanted to try something different and had sent Elnarin with Paul to the supermarket to pick out some chicken. Needless to say, Elnarin had been sort of appalled at they way they wrapped plastic around meat and called it ' fresh '; but he came around when he talked to Paul and the human responded in what Elvish he knew that it was perfectly normal ( and an everyday practice for most people ) to buy packaged meat. Elnarin still hadn't liked it, but he had begrudgingly put the chicken on to slow cook overnight in it's own juices along with herbs and spices. 

When the twins returned with the kit he'd asked for, he went over to Roderick and showed it to him. It was his bow kit, and had basically anything an archer or elven bowman could need. Cleaning, sharpening, repairing, creating; all the tools were in there, you just had to know how to use them. Unfortunately for Kellam, he'd learned the hard way that an arrow sharpener is not something you just casually put your hands on. It had taken at least a week to get all of the little metal shavings out of his hand, and he'd whined and complained like a small child ( because he was one at the time ) because it stung when they put the antibiotic on his skin. 

" [i][color=00a651]I'd be happy to show you a few things after the meal if you'd like.[/color][/i] "