Healer-boy

He was putting the kit away after Bas and his new slave left when Vesper finally showed up. He smiled as he nearly fumbled the bag of supplies she tossed at him.

"Ha, you wish." He replied, his white fur doing nothing to hide the flush of pink on his face. He shook his head and started to place the things she had gotten for him away.

"Seems so, poor thing had been lamed. Bas found her hanging by her neck in the woods. I can't even begin to imagine why anyone would just... do that." He mused with his focus on the cabinet. He also just couldn't imagine using anyone the way Vesper had been used. He had been so sheltered and pampered his whole life.


"Speech"