Elcin takes a seat in the hotel lobby, finding himself a cozy, round cushion to sit on and curl his legs around. There's a small table nearby, and a stack of books that he's checked out from the library. From the spines they appear to be older medical texts, offering insight into what Mercy has to offer to better help their patients.
He idly flips through one of the books, stopping on a page about the utilization of leeches for bloodletting. A fascinating topic, considering leeches weren't in use any more (at least where he's from) but he can't help but wonder the practical applications of such creatures with modern medicine.
"Maybe I should just ask the nurses directly..." He says out loud to himself, tapping his fingers against the page.
Reach Up High
"This again."
He narrows his eyes at the table before him, gazing over the list of sins and the knives places nearby. The last time he was in this room was with Lucina, and with some resolve, they both refused to take part in the game. Would he have the same resolve now? He crawls over to the list, picking it up to read it over to himself with a frown.
"I won't be participating." He says to his partner, folding up the list and sticking it into his coat pocket. "I refuse to have another sin carved into my skin."
Elcin takes a deep breath, holding himself steady as he looks at the knives once more. Would he be convinced otherwise to take up the knife? Would he carve a sin into the other's skin and mark them for their indefinite stay? He hopes his partner will stand firm with him, but he may be swayed.
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Elcin | Original Character
Stand Your Ground
"Well this is certainly a flavor." He remarks as he accepts his newly made drink.
It's not overly sweet, the spice not too heavy, but there seems to be an overabundance of pumpkin spice in the café. He's fond of the caffeine, but he's not quite sure he's keen on the flavor, but asking for anything else was out of the question. He simply accepted the recommendation.
Elcin takes a seat in the hotel lobby, finding himself a cozy, round cushion to sit on and curl his legs around. There's a small table nearby, and a stack of books that he's checked out from the library. From the spines they appear to be older medical texts, offering insight into what Mercy has to offer to better help their patients.
He idly flips through one of the books, stopping on a page about the utilization of leeches for bloodletting. A fascinating topic, considering leeches weren't in use any more (at least where he's from) but he can't help but wonder the practical applications of such creatures with modern medicine.
"Maybe I should just ask the nurses directly..." He says out loud to himself, tapping his fingers against the page.
Reach Up High
"This again."
He narrows his eyes at the table before him, gazing over the list of sins and the knives places nearby. The last time he was in this room was with Lucina, and with some resolve, they both refused to take part in the game. Would he have the same resolve now? He crawls over to the list, picking it up to read it over to himself with a frown.
"I won't be participating." He says to his partner, folding up the list and sticking it into his coat pocket. "I refuse to have another sin carved into my skin."
Elcin takes a deep breath, holding himself steady as he looks at the knives once more. Would he be convinced otherwise to take up the knife? Would he carve a sin into the other's skin and mark them for their indefinite stay? He hopes his partner will stand firm with him, but he may be swayed.
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