Tombstone Estate

[Daerune]

Vaelin

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Vaelins jaw clenched, while on the exterior it might seem he didn't care for Doc’s problem, on the contrary he was very saddened and even regretted the necessity of the help needed. He moved to grab the medical bags as well as Emiko’s. “Theres equipment on the ship, i’ll forward a message when we are in the air for a room to be prepared for the both of you.”

His demeanour only portrayed the doer aspect, to press on despite the difficulties. He stored the bags in one of the storage units that was locked to the ground to prevent their belongings from flung about. When the two were aboard he cycled the engine and took off, more gently then he might have done previously considering Doc’s daughter.

He opened a communication wave to the Anubis. “Jim, prepare a room for two guests, normal access and complete privacy of the room.” He closed the transmission and set the ship onto auto pilot, he swang around from the chair and moved to Doc, finally the stoic mask falling.

A soft sigh escaped from his lips seeming absent minded about the wound on the right side of his face which was being held together by stitching and butterfly bandages. “I am sorry Doc.” His tone solemn, it was a sorry to just more than one present issue, dragging him away when hearing the news and showing little compassion in the face of it. “If there was anybody else.” he spoke softly and looked down at Emiko his brows furrowing. He hoped that he would understand why he wouldn't go to Doreen, who still believed he was dead or gone.

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