09-08-2018, 11:45 AM
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TADASHI MATSUDA
An herbal-training session? Healing wasn't Tadashi's forte, really. He could patch up a wound if needed, though he left all of the complicated stuff to the certified medics. He wouldn't want to go messing something up, now wouldn't he? However, this lesson could probably be beneficial to him. Knowledge was power, and the more he knew about the subject, the better. What could it hurt?
Tadashi made his way over, and had noticed Monroe's appearance. The gashes in his skin. He nearly winced at the sight; what had happened? Those looked pretty bad.
Nonetheless, he shuffled into the crowd and remained quiet for now. Perhaps he'd try and ask him later.
Tadashi made his way over, and had noticed Monroe's appearance. The gashes in his skin. He nearly winced at the sight; what had happened? Those looked pretty bad.
Nonetheless, he shuffled into the crowd and remained quiet for now. Perhaps he'd try and ask him later.
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CUPID HIT ME, CUPID HIT ME WITH PRECISION
I WONDER IF YOU LOOK BOTH WAYS WHEN YOU CROSS MY MIND.
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