Apprenticeship

Ollie threw back his head and slapped his forehead with a paw! "OH! That's what you meant! Well, I think that makes sense! The whole talking over someone like that is just general practice for most healers. It's not really about what the patient cares or not about in that instance." He was emphatically nodding his head as if the world suddenly made a lot more sense and Citadel was speaking some honest truths. He took a sip of his tea again and kept nodding.

"Oh, man! Sisters!" Ollie agreed, "Sometimes they're the worst! Getting all the attention too!" He shook his head as if he couldn't believe how awful Citadel's life truly was. He could just see it.

"Your dad really makes caring about a lot of people all the time easy, doesn't he? So you care about your family, of course, and you care about your stuff..." He put a paw on his chin now as if in theatrical thought, "I like pulling pranks on my brother Wylan, I care about him a lot. What else do you care about? Maybe we can see if we can fit it into some of your training here!" he offered.

"Speech!"