A Healer For The Alpha
As soon as it opens, he shoves me inside, "What the fuck, Lunanci? You can't go around saying you're a fucking healer."
"But I am," I fight and push the button for our floor, "Or, at least I want to find out if I really am."
"Well, don't. Healers aren't an everyday thing, dude, they're like... like, not common at all. You'll attract unwanted attention to yourself," he spits rudely and shakes his head, "Don't talk to people without me present, okay? You're going to get yourself killed faster."
"Okay, Sir," I reply sarcastically and step out of the elevator when the doors open again, "I was just making conversation."
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