Can I Bite You?

Do you think you could leave a little snack for her outside?

Oh, I have been! I have left her small scraps of eggs and water. It is difficult to tell if it is her eating them or another but I hope that they are enjoyed nonetheless.

Maybe your patients would like a cat being around? As long as it doesn't mess with your equipment, it should be fine, right?

Hah, fortunately, I am careful to shelf and lock and of our medicinal glasses. We would potentially be able to make it work by closing off Hastie’s office as well…? Regardless, I believe it best to consider this for some time before acting on this whim.

Be veryyy careful of strangers offering food :o

While I appreciate the advice, I am already rather weary of doing such due to past experiences with well-meaning clients. It is best to take care when approaching these things — not to say anything ill of anyone! I believe that the offer was made with only the kindest of intentions in mind!

Welllll.. no. I honestly can't really describe it properly without ten layers of extra context, but imagine a writing machine that knows the answer to every question you can think of? A computer something along those lines!

Oh, do you mean like a typographer...? I am unsure as to whether the operator would know the answer to everything per se but I suppose that I can understand what you are stating?

Dr. Jekyll quietly worked on arranging some paperwork, a small breeze blowing in from the window and causing the edges of the papers to softly curl, Jekyll taking a single moment to smooth them back down.

Somewhere in the distance, the gentle sound of a piano could be heard playing from a nearby building. It would play the same few steps of a single tune, occasionally making a mistake before restarting the same tune following a gap of silence. Alongside it, the occasional sound of chatter and horses could be heard from the street.

After some time, Jekyll would quietly stand up, taking the papers and walking to the bookshelf where he would remove a folder and slip the papers inside. Then, he would tuck the folder into the back and return to his desk, taking a moment to look out the window and listen to the musical tune play gently; finally finishing the tune to the fullest for the first time since it had started before quieting.

Aw, that's quite honourable! An ideal trait for a physician!

Ah, thank you! You are quite kind — an admirable trait for a stranger as well.

Oh, my apologies for making that assumption. Fantasy is a lovely genre, it’s one of my favorites! Do you have an option for attending school nearby or are you examining the idea of pursuing a trade of some kind?

Hi! How's it going? I'm Nate; I'm kind of a ghost because I died a couple of times!

Ah- Hello? I was not aware that you would be able to communicate so easily… I presumed that spirits must communicate rather shortly as mentioned in the many books.

… I do not believe that that was a proper way for me to greet you. My apologies. Hello, it is nice to meet you, Nate. I was told of you being deceased, I hope that whichever afterlife you may be participating in is acceptable…?

By the way! Can you describe your little guest for us?

Of course, she was white with auburn and brown spots and brown eyes. She also had a small splotch of red at her mouth that Hastie and I were able to, fortunately, conclude as being from eating some of Hastie’s strawberries that a patient had given him earlier that day.

Looks like you're getting a cat sooner than expected! /hj

While amusing, I was not anticipating that it would be this quick?

A handful of Edward Hydes from my RP Blog at @jekyll--and--hyde. <3