[Nadine turns from stocking the shelves in the front of the clinic, leave the box of jars on a counter. Dean doesn't look great. Not at death's door or anything, but he looks like he just stumbled out of a bar brawl that went bad.
But Dean's right, she isn't one to press. And she knows he does the same thing as Geralt, he goes into the desert and tangles with things and probably deals with bandits and whatever else is out in no-man's land. It doesn't surprise her that he's shown up actually needing to be patched up.]
Come on, in back, let's get you on the table. Anything special I need to know? Possible poisons or a rusty blade or anything?
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[Nadine turns from stocking the shelves in the front of the clinic, leave the box of jars on a counter. Dean doesn't look great. Not at death's door or anything, but he looks like he just stumbled out of a bar brawl that went bad.
But Dean's right, she isn't one to press. And she knows he does the same thing as Geralt, he goes into the desert and tangles with things and probably deals with bandits and whatever else is out in no-man's land. It doesn't surprise her that he's shown up actually needing to be patched up.]
Come on, in back, let's get you on the table. Anything special I need to know? Possible poisons or a rusty blade or anything?