callada: (intento saciarte de mi)
Donquixote Rosinante ([personal profile] callada) wrote in [community profile] logsinthenight 2020-04-18 09:27 pm (UTC)

Medicine! Rosinante's eyes light up, and he shakes his head adamantly.

"No, no that's - we need that around here. Actually, that's probably one of the skills we need the most. We've lost a few of our doctors and healers along the way. What sort of medicine?"

Part of his enthusiasm comes from the necessity of it, yes, sure. Absolutely. With Aziraphale and Crowley and Dr. Scully all gone, and Wade and more gone before them, they're probably at the fewest medical people they've had in his time in Beacon and that could be devastating. History has proven that the spirits, the green-eyes in particular, will attack again - even if they say they mean no harm. He's certain that can't be trusted.

But beyond that, there's genuine warmth and appreciation in his voice and on his face. Law, after all, was training to be a surgeon, and was already remarkably accomplished in his studies as a young teen. And he has a lot of respect for the profession in general, having had to see his share of doctors throughout his time in the military - though as he came to find in that last year of life, not all doctors are equally deserving of his respect.

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