When Xiu was certain that he had removed every last shard in Lazarus’s hand, Xiu began stopping the bleeding from the more serious cuts. They would still need to clean the wounds though since Lazarus had gotten formalin spilled over them. The white Sigel was silent when he heard Lazarus’s reply. The fiery Sigel was convinced that the answer to the Doctor’s situation was written in these old manuscripts but…Xiu had his doubts. There was nothing reassuring about a book that claimed it could summon demons.
But at Lazarus’s question, Xiu turned to face his friend. The white Sigel had never had much to do with the Doctor as a rule. He was just…Lazarus’s guardian. And the person who ran the lab. And created the Raevans…
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…
Xiu was uneasy. It was not that he hated the Doctor. It was just that…the Doctor was never really…- he had never ….
“Yeah…,” said Xiu softly. “I would like to see the Doctor…,”
