[Rose is in the Rising Stones, seeing to the care of her weapons. Staves may not be high maintenance, but it’s still good to make sure they’re properly cared for.]
[When she sees Leonie, she waves.]
Glad am I to hear it. I would hate to think we were being rushed back into battle so soon.
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[When she sees Leonie, she waves.]
Glad am I to hear it. I would hate to think we were being rushed back into battle so soon.
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[She eyes the maintenance Rose is doing, tapping the toe of her boot against the floor.]
And some time to fix up our gear. I think I’ve worn a hole in my boots from all this patrolling.
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[Rose lays her staff on the table, along with all of her cleaning supplies.]
You know, the world won’t end if you ask someone else to patrol. It might be worth the break.
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[Leonie purses her lips into a pout, blushing slightly at having been called out.]
You know how bad I am at slowing down.
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I am very well aware, unless you’ve suddenly forgotten who it is that takes care of you when you reach the point of exhaustion.
[She sighs.]
But, you won’t be of any use fighting the Empire if you work yourself to death.
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Okay, you got me. Guess I can’t argue with our resident healing expert.
[Walking over to the corner of the room, Leonie sits down and starts removing her boots, inspecting the soles.]
...Yup, there’s a hole all right. No wonder my socks are all wet.