[ sir, she thought you would, you know, swerve to the left or right ... not upward ...

but the clearing of the woods and the fading of the growling behind them send a shot of much-needed relief through her system, even more so the familiar sight of one of the districts. for a moment, there's a temptation to ask him to simply drop her off at her home (also in crenshaw, will you look at that) but she doesn't know if he'll accept that as a doctor, especially with her shoulder still a mess.

in any case, she lets out a sigh of relief she didn't think she was holding when she finally lands back on her feet, ambling after him inside his clinic. ]

No, it's fine ...

[ while magic is certainly more efficient when it comes to healing, there's nothing wrong with fixing injuries with medical techniques the way normal doctors do. it's a little more agonising, but what's another dose of pain?

she climbs onto the table, her arm still cradled against her. ]

The Ministers didn't exactly use colourful spells, either, when they treated my injuries in the past couple of weeks.