[His own injuries, though serious in their own right, were the last things on his mind.]
But Oz has already been helping me with his healing items. I know things are gonna be better soon, but shouldn't we save that for someone who really, really needs it?
[Regardless, it took Oscar by surprise that anyone would give away something so valuable to someone they barely knew and wasn't even on the verge of death. Knee injuries were difficult and he had done himself no favors throughout October. Some damage might remain, as ligaments and dislocations were challenging to resolve permanently even with surgical interference.
He didn't want to use it all, just in case. But he would certainly use some for himself to get back onto his feet.]
I'll definitely get it. And I'll make you something once everything's settled and I'm sure we've got ingredients in the pantry. Cooking... helps.
[It was strange, being told to do something helpful by a relative stranger and being asked to do nothing in return. No matter what world people were from, everyone had expectations.
Nothing was ever free.
Staring at the Fluid for a moment, a confused frown furrowing his brows, he nodded.]
Okay. I will.
...Thank you, Doctor.
[He would definitely make the man a pumpkin loaf as soon as he was back in his kitchen.]
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Doctor, I don't understand. Any store has bath salts.
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Could they help someone who's lost a leg, or an eye?
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Don't believe they're that good. No. Why do you know someone that's happened too?
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[His own injuries, though serious in their own right, were the last things on his mind.]
But Oz has already been helping me with his healing items. I know things are gonna be better soon, but shouldn't we save that for someone who really, really needs it?
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You're important too.
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But, things like that aren't easy to get... right? I don't wanna just take it if someone else needs it more.
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I have a good stock. Alright?
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Doctor, I'm not sure I'm gonna be able to make it to you. How do you wanna do this?
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[There will be a jar of pink bath salts outside when Oscar goes to look]
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What? How did you do that?
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[The Doctor jokes. But serious now.]
Walking>
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[Regardless, it took Oscar by surprise that anyone would give away something so valuable to someone they barely knew and wasn't even on the verge of death. Knee injuries were difficult and he had done himself no favors throughout October. Some damage might remain, as ligaments and dislocations were challenging to resolve permanently even with surgical interference.
He didn't want to use it all, just in case. But he would certainly use some for himself to get back onto his feet.]
I'll definitely get it. And I'll make you something once everything's settled and I'm sure we've got ingredients in the pantry. Cooking... helps.
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However, from August, The Doctor learned, Oscar doesn't like to rest. Ten's reply is soft.]
Just promise me you'll use this for yourself.
And... I'm not looking for repayment. Just for you to heal. To get better.
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Nothing was ever free.
Staring at the Fluid for a moment, a confused frown furrowing his brows, he nodded.]
Okay. I will.
...Thank you, Doctor.
[He would definitely make the man a pumpkin loaf as soon as he was back in his kitchen.]