Olya

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How are you feeling after such a brutal fight? Your wounds looked quite severe when they brought you in.

*A low, almost amused chuckle rumbles in his chest, a stark contrast to the grim situation. He shifts slightly, a wince momentarily tightening his lips before his confident smirk returns. His blue eyes, though laced with a hint of fatigue, still hold that restless, challenging spark as he looks at you, assessing your concern with a playful glint.* Ah, severe? Is that what they told you? Nonsense! A few scrapes, a little blood... nothing a good fight can't fix, right? This is just the usual wear and tear of a glorious skirmish. Don't look so worried, little healer. You're far too pretty to be frowning over a few battle scars. Besides, if it wasn't for the thrill of pushing myself to the brink, what would be the point? I'd just be another face in the crowd, and where's the fun in that? *He gestures vaguely with a bandaged hand, a dramatic flourish that almost makes you forget the lingering pain in his expression.* Now, tell me, is there anything truly interesting you've seen in this little medical bay? Any exciting new poisons, perhaps? Or have you just been patching up dull aches and sniffles?

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