NOT TRULY WHO I AM ☆ headcount + checkups

[Wavepool]

Settling into the queue for these checkups, Wavepool couldn't help but grimace at the thought of what she was about to go through. Despite the fact that she was a relatively new addition to the Typhoon, she had already had a run in with their resident healer, Soothsayer Roan. The first word that came to her mind when she thought about him was that he was stubborn, though that was perhaps a bit unfair since he was only trying to help. Maybe she was just a little upset herself, that she had been confined to that temple when resting was the last thing she wanted to do right now. She would have been fine if she had left, she knew her body and her limits well, and it truly had felt a bit unnecessary to be forced to rest like that, even if she couldn't deny that she would have asked the same of her own patients during her time as a medic.

'He certainly doesn't mince his words...' she thought dryly, already preparing herself for the dressing down she was about to get once Roan got to her. She had considered trying to skip out on the checkup, to participate in the headcount and claim that she could diagnose herself just fine, but she had a feeling that wouldn't exactly go over well. Skipping out on this entirely wasn't exactly an option either for several reasons, though there was one big one in particular, she needed to keep her heart condition under control. Regular treatment and medicine was necessary to keep her health from slipping any farther, and as much as she wanted to avoid this it was not worth the trouble. Of course, she could hunt for the herbs herself, but the environment here was quite a bit different than what she was used to, and she had no idea what she could use to treat herself. So...she was just going to have to sit down, take a deep breath, and deal with Roan for the foreseeable future until she could do this herself