Gangrel skittered up Walpurgis' arm before lounging on his shoulder. The rattata chattered mockingly at the poochyena, still slightly bitter that he couldn't fight. Walpurgis nodded as Genesis gathered her things.
"Sure thing." As if it were an afterthought, he called after her. "Oh, yeah. Your fingers will need about six weeks to heal. Until then, don't do anything too strenuous with them. If it starts to hurt, that's a good indicator that it's too much. I'll send a report to the higher ups explaining the situation to them. I'd prefer that you didn't go on any missions until your fingers heal, but I'll make sure you at least get a partner."
He smiled as he waved after her.
//e.x.t.r.a.s.e.n.s.o.r.y //g.u.i.l.d