so much of our lives is just carving through the dark
Smiling at Hadama's agreement - it had only been a passing thought, but now it's one that she might give serious consideration once they're away from Apopo's volcanic reaches. As for the Mer, though, that does cause a crease of worry to her brow, and she shakes her head. "Ability-wise I am sure I would be able to tend to any injuries, and I could study to get to grips with any differences in treatment needed, but the clinic is in the floating portion of Haulani."
An oversight she's only just noticing, having been favouring a centralised location above all. "I wonder if I might be able to create an outpost of the clinic next to one of the canals, though, for the Mer to drop in if needed." She'd need more overhead and it would certainly be an expansion, but it's no bad thing.
As for corruption in the general populace, as they begin the trek back into town, Isla is pleased, this time, to be able to give a confident shake of her head. "Nothing like that, no," she says. "That doesn't mean there might not be people out there with those ailments, of course, but they aren't coming to the clinic if that's the case."
An oversight she's only just noticing, having been favouring a centralised location above all. "I wonder if I might be able to create an outpost of the clinic next to one of the canals, though, for the Mer to drop in if needed." She'd need more overhead and it would certainly be an expansion, but it's no bad thing.
As for corruption in the general populace, as they begin the trek back into town, Isla is pleased, this time, to be able to give a confident shake of her head. "Nothing like that, no," she says. "That doesn't mean there might not be people out there with those ailments, of course, but they aren't coming to the clinic if that's the case."
