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[Crona has managed to stay out of the way of almost everyone since arriving. All one his own he's managed to find a place to sleep, where his clothes were, and where to find food to eat. All of which he normally does at night since almost nobody is wondering around the village at 3 in the morning.

He's even managed to keep Ragnarok as quiet as possible inside his head, though that could only last for so long. But today is the day he finally can't stand it anymore, and can actually be found around the village during normal daytime hours...starting at around nine-ish in the morning. While he is still trying to hide behind the trees, there are just some places he can't, and can be seen hurrying off to the woods.

Though not to many hours later, he's somehow mustered up the courage to speak over the journals.]

I uhm....oh no, this is bad...I-I sorry, but I might need some help.

...My head really hurts...

[That's all he wants to say. While he did manage to make it back to the village, he didn't make it where he wanted, and can be found laying in the middle of a pathway, looking like a bloody mess. (Or what looks like blood) His forearms have been sliced wide open, though the large cuts aren't bleeding at all, though rhwy look like they should.

Though that's not the big problem. The big problem is his face. It's extremely easy to see just about every vein since they are all pitch black. ]

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[One Doctor Mizuno happens to be doing a few errands, picking up a few things she needed, and generally taking care of her business in the village before heading back to her house. She stops short when she spots Crona, before snapping out of it and hurrying forward. She kneels beside him.]

Are you alright?! [Black... blood? Old blood, then... it would explain why he doesn't seem to be bleeding from the cuts, too.

But something tells her that isn't the answer.]

[Crona already felt awkward about falling down, and having to ask for help, but a girl coming over makes it even more awkward...

He doesn't know how to deal with all this, so he just puts his hands over his face for an answer.]

[That's... definitely a no. She stays where she is, and doesn't try to touch Crona, yet. She needs to calm him down first.]

I'm Doctor Mizuno. [She more often introduces herself by name, but this time, she needs to make the point that she's someone he can rely on for this.] I want to help you.

[It'll take a few minutes before he'll peak through his hands to look at her.]

...I don't know. [He does want help. Help would actually be the best thing. But he doesn't know how anyone can help.]

Can you tell me what happened? [She suspects, already, that at best, she'll need the healing powers she's learned here in Luceti; normal methods might not work for something so strange.]

Ragnarok was trying to come out...it didn't work. [He might sound like a crazy person talking, but he's very serious about it.]

[That... is something she has no experience with at all, which changes things drastically. She does know the word Ragnarok, and in Norse mythology, it is a time of the twilight of the gods. A time of upheaval, change- and ending.

On the up side, she isn't looking at him like he's crazy at all. She seems to take him seriously. This is, after all, Luceti.]

Has this happened before? What was done then?

...It's just a problem here. [And Crona just wanted him out of his head.

Instead he just ended up with a worse headache, his arms cut up, and every vein in his body feeling like it's goingto exlode.]

I can at least try to help with the pain. Is that alright?

But how..?

[She's guessing painkillers aren't a viable option. Luckily, she has other methods, thanks to Luceti itself, and the filial spirits.]

What you told me would sound very strange back where I'm from. I believe it because I've seen magic for myself. I use some healing magic that I've learned here, too.

[He has to think on that for a moment. He's not exceptionally fond of magic, since living with an evil witch all his life hasn't been filled with friendly magic...]

My arms are fine...Ragnarok is doing everything else...

I understand, but... you don't seem well. Is there something I can do still?

...I don't know.

I feel like I can't just leave it like this...

Why? [That is new and confusing to him.

But Ragnarok is starting to settle down a little, so Crona is able to sit up. That leads to his arms bleeding a bit again, but his face is starting to look decently normal again.]

Because if someone is hurt, I'd like to be able to help. That's why I became a doctor.

...Oh. [He really should've known that, shouldn't he?]

[It's alright; she's met more than a few people in Luceti wary of that.]

Your friends back home must have felt the same towards you, too.

...

I don't know, I only have one. [And he really hasn't gotten to talk to her since he was brought to the Academy.]

I was the same for a long time. I didn't make new friends easily. My best friend helped me with that.

I'm not good with people. [Because he makes horrid first impressions, for one.]

Start little by little. We're getting to know each other right now, aren't we?

...I don't know.

It might take time, but we might be able to become friends.

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