Healer-boy

He picked up one of the sheets and fumbled it again as she said his name with exasperation. He couldn't tell it was mocking. Suddenly she was strolling up to him and embodied a character. It was startling to him to see how well she could pull that off with such ease.

He sat a little dumbfounded. His nose turned down and his viridian eyes flitted between her ocean blues. He swallowed as he briefly glanced down at the region between her legs.

"I always thought they went to their moms... I mean I know some of the ailments and stuff..." He admitted in a whisper. His brother though had all the lessons but they never got around to sharing notes because he had been busy with his heir duties. He also thought his sister Zion would be more involved...

"You're right though. I should be more comfortable with it." He admitted. He closed his eyes and drew in a steadying breath.

"Right, I'm Mr lead healer, Oleander. Let's take a look at... you..." He opened his eyes to Vesper again and her ocean blues blinking at him imploringly. His tongue got tied up as he suddenly couldn't pull his gaze away from hers or breathe.

Suddenly his skin flushed redder than before as he realized it wasn't the medical terms or the concept itself. He looked away with a half-assed awkward chuckle, pulling the sheet up to his face and covering his eyes.

"Icaaaan't" He groaned with the sheet held tightly over his face. He could probably do it for just about any other patient.

"Speech"