voice | un: karma

[torpour]

My name is Nehan-- I'm researching how medicine works here, and how to merge it with the methods I'm used to. If my research goes well, for instance, I will be able to act as a doctor and pharmacist, among other roles found here.

To that end, I'm requesting samples of blood from fellow Sleepers. I understand it can be quite personal, so whoever does not want to do that need not respond. Those who do, so I can perform the phlebotomy myself, and can privately send you my address, and answer questions you may have.

Whoever wants to help but doesn't want a needle in their arm, I still have a job for you, if anyone is interested.

[very straight to the point, almost unwelcomingly so. but at least people know what they're getting into if they decide to deal with him?]

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[torpour]

[he knows that look, and he's glad that ives decided not to be so subtle with his words, otherwise nehan would have just slapped his thigh again.]

That's acceptable too. [the erune reaches out to rub the goatman's ear between his thumb and forefinger. as he does so, he graces ives with something rarely seen except by his own child-- a small smile.] Perform well for me next time, all right?

[getsmy]

[Ives is not coy, he rarely speaks around what he's trying to say. He just says it, truthfully and often far too blunt. The exception to that is the rare joke that pops to mind, though those are often so dryly delivered it is uncertain if he's meaning to be funny at all]

I'll give my all. [and he'll take note of that soft, short lived smile. Committed to memory.]