The Coffee House.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"What about those card tricks of yours? Can you do anything else like that? Entertainers can pretty much always find something in a city this size. Me, I wasn't sure what I was going to look for, either. Just, you know, see what came up.... I mean, my education was, you know, rather specialized. I mean, I didn't even go to a high school.... But as soon as we can get our bill paid, we can start exploring and see what we can find. I personally think you're probably selling yourself short, but well, we won't know what might be good for you till we see it, will we?"

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Neko looks back at them. "You could probably get a job as Sewer Alligator Hunters, or working for Hirokoden R&D Labs. I would have gotten a job in one of...QUIT SQUIRRMING JAVA! Hold on..." She adjusts her grip. "Man, is this guy part otter? Anyway, I would have taken them, but Alligator hunting involes poo water, and Hirokoden, while it supplied me with the nanobots, seemed a bit too interested in a 'autopsy...we mean BIOPSY!'"

[Mitera Nikkou]

As the effects of the super-coffee wore off, Tetsuo's mind came back. However, he started to cry in pain as the adrenaline wore off, and he was feeling two very broken and post-abused arms. He was literally crying like a baby, having suddenly "awakened" to the situation that he found himself in. And if that weren't enough, he had a pounding headache and nausea, as if her were going through withdrawal.

So there he lay, still pinned down by Neko, in great pain and seemingly bad health beyond his frail and undernourished frame, confused over the situation (even moreso when he saw his arms bleeding, around the area where the great pain was coming from).

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Um... well... I- I don't think my skills lie in the area of alligator-hunting, and I think that lab you mentioned sounds extremely suspicious, so I think I'll pass on that one, too.... Do you know of anything else? Oh, and before I pay my bill, I think you need to take care of your new boyfriend down there. He looks to be- er- in rather a lot of pain, poor fellow...."

Neko looks back at them. "You could probably get a job as Sewer Alligator Hunters, or working for Hirokoden R&D Labs. I would have gotten a job in one of...QUIT SQUIRRMING JAVA! Hold on..." She adjusts her grip. "Man, is this guy part otter? Anyway, I would have taken them, but Alligator hunting involes poo water, and Hirokoden, while it supplied me with the nanobots, seemed a bit too interested in a 'autopsy...we mean BIOPSY!'"

[Teddy]

"No thanks... Poo water doesn't sound like my kinda deal. And science? I'm never going to mess around with those scientist weirdos. So... I dunno if there ARE jobs for us Elise..."

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Neko lets go. "Are you okay, Java-san? You had a bit too much coffee, and hurt yourself. Here, let me fix your arms."

She gets off Java, and gets a grip on his arms. She pulls them, and resets them both. "There...now we just need to get you a band-aid, or something."

Bob hands her a medkit from behind the counter. "Thanks Bob. Now, let's see...Antiseptic, Neosporin, gauze. Okay, I'm going to dump the antiseptic over the wound, and then wrap gauze soaked in Neosporin around it, okay?"

[SweetSophia]

Michiko stepped off the counter, judging by the crying that Tetsuo had finally 'calmed down'.

"Phew. That's a relief... He's hurt? Is it bad?" Michiko asked, "I'm not an expert on medicine, but would you permit me to help?"

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Neko lets Michiko have room. "I think it's bad. Bones aren't supposed to stick out of the skin, right?"

[SweetSophia]

Michiko lightly touches the bone and reels his hand back.

"Perhaps it's bad, but let's hope it's not beyond the point of repair." Michiko begins to help put on the bandaids and attempting to set the bones.

Chiko twitches his ears a second, listening for something.

"His heart rate's increased, but luckily it isn't too fast. Bleeding'll be manageble since we got the bandages on now. Now about the skin..."

Michiko pulls two small paintbrushes out of his shirt and quickly paints two symbols on either hand's bandages.

"Aimimi Script Seal Technique! Regrowing the Lizard's Tail!" he says, waving a hand over the bandages and causing the seals to glow. Tetuso can most probably feel an itching underneath.

[Mitera Nikkou]

Tetsuo had yelped in pain when his arms had been reset, and had almost passed out due to that. By now he was simply exhausted from all that had happened, mostly whimpering as his eyes continued to sting with tears. He didn't really notice the itching in his arms, the pain still strong and overwhelming.

(Sweets: Just the skin, or more than that?)

[Mistress Guendolen]

"In a city this size, there's got to be more out there somewhere than alligators and suspicious labs. There HAS to be something we can do. I'd really rather not have to be a waitress or something, though, I have to say.... I mean, I do plan to put out an advertisement regarding my abilities in getting rid of pesky spirits and the like, but well, I can't expect to live on that. Not as a newcomer to the city, and well, a younger newcomer, at that.... Not to mention that I need contact information, and to do THAT I need money to at the very least have a place to live where we can have an answering machine...." At that point, she saw the latest calligraphy-style healing. "Whoa, did you catch that? Talk about useful! It looks like it might not have done everything, but there's definitely a major improvement there...."

"No thanks... Poo water doesn't sound like my kinda deal. And science? I'm never going to mess around with those scientist weirdos. So... I dunno if there ARE jobs for us Elise..."

[SweetSophia]

(Skin, muscle. Not a super-magic-insta-healing, but enough to protect the wound so the body can do the rest on it's own, provided the bandages are left on.)

"Thanks, but it's nothing really. The really experienced masters of Script Seal can use it to regrow their own limbs after having them severed. Now that's impressive!" Michiko says, feeling to make sure the wound is bandaged alright.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"I... imagine that would be, yes. Just how long does it take to learn how to do that?... But no matter what, I've never seen anyone do what you did, before, so you can still count me impressed."

[SweetSophia]

"Well, it depends on your aptitude with magic and your penmanship. It took me a week to learn it, but I've taken several months to get it this far." Michiko humbly admits, "Are you intrested in learning Script Seal? I do seem to have aquired a dojo and can always use students."

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Well, I'm not sure what I'm going to do here, yet. I mean, I only just arrived in this city the other day, so I don't even have a job yet.... I can't agree to lessons unless I can pay for them! But it sounds like you have a real aptitude for this. And your 'patient' appears to be a demonstration of your skills, even if you say they're not much."