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With all that had happened the last thing on his mind had been his desire to reopen the clinic at Miss Aylee's mansion. His thoughts had been scattered in so many different directions it was in fact one of the last things on his mind until today. He'd only come to pick up some books, he didn't have time at the moment to actually stay as much as a part of him really wanted too. It was strange how events could pull you so far away from the one thing you really wanted to do. His dream had been to work here, to become a doctor... and instead at the moment he was selling flowers and herbs for a living.

He looked around, back and forth before he slipped inside and up the stairs to where the doors to the clinic lay. He once more looked back and forth as if he were trying very hard to be sneaky, something he wasn't all that good at given he'd never had to sneak around before. Mostly he didn't want anyone to notice him coming in and taking books that were the property of the place. At the same time he didn't want to slack off on his reading, no reason why he couldn't borrow them now and bring them back later right? He would even leave a note so then people would know where the missing books were. It wasn't stealing if you meant to return what you took. It was just borrowing without exactly asking.

He set his messenger back down, it gave its normal clinking sound which spoke of the potion bottles contained within. Fewer then normal actually, one or two of the healing variety 'just in case'. He didn't like the idea of being without them. He opened up the bag and set to putting the needed books inside. Anatomy first, one on treating various types of wounds, and another that just showed the symptoms of common viruses and treatments for them. Three books should be good enough, right? Then he could bring them back later and take others later on.

He wrote out a note giving the titles of the three books and authors then his name and his new address of where he could be found. The note was tacked onto the board before he left the room bag in tow. Now to sneak back out unseen!

Yukito gave a squeak of surprise, his heart almost jumping out of his chest in surprise before he turned and looked in the direction of the voice, "Ahh... maybe?" He said, she did look awfully familiar to him but he couldn't quite place her at the moment. He then took in her injuries and his eyes went rather wide before he hurried over towards her, "Oh... my. What happened?" He asked, so many bandages and casts! It must have been some sort of serious accident for her to wind up in such an awful state!

His long, dragons tail was lashing behind him as he looked her over when he got closer. All but wrapped from head to toe it would seem, "Were you in an accident?" He asked, the concern for her showing in his voice. He didn't know her exactly but it was quite obvious that it didn't matter that to him if they were strangers or if they were best friends in this moment. What mattered instead was his worry over an injured person.

His eyes got wider at what she said, 'amputated her wings and pinned her ribs?' while he'd read about such things he'd never actually seen someone that had been through that sort of tramua before with his own eyes, "I'm so sorry." He murmured, it must be hard for her, to have lost parts of herself to her accident. She seemed to be taking it well, she must be quite strong as she sounded like she were more concerned over the itching then the loss of her wings.

"I see, I wish that I could help but the potions I brew are only good for things like smaller wounds or colds." He'd never dealt with anything on this level before, "If you need anything though I would be happy to get if for you."

Yukito gave a nod before he moved off to do as requested of him, fetching a ruler for the girl. He scooped it up then was once more returning to her side, "Here you go." He said, holding it out, "Careful though not to itch to hard, you wouldn't want to tear over a wound under your cast or bandages as it would be hard to take care of." She may need to have something rebandaged in fact if she did so.

"Unable to clean?" He repeated the words as if surprised at them, his eyes widened a bit, "Wait! Your Ancelin aren't you?" He asked of her, mentioning the cleaning thing made it click in her mind, he'd talked with her about her love of cleaning a while back in fact. He never knew though that she had grown, then again he was a bit out of the loop with a lot of stuff.

He flushed a bit and then nodded, "I appoligize for not recognizing you earlier." He said, "You look a lot different then the last time I saw you." A lot of changes both from her accident and from her growth had thrown him off. Though looking at her he should have recognized the eyes and hair color.

His tail gave a flick back and forth, "It was the cleaning comment that made my brain finally click into gear." He admitted.

He gave a nod, that was true though none the less he felt as if he should have remembered. He supposed that his memory was just lagging on him was all. It just needed him getting out and about more for it to be a little quicker on the pick up, "Well it is nice to see you again despite the circumstances being as they are." He would have rather met up with her when she was feeling better... well not so much better as she did seem to be in a surprisingly good mood. She must being making the best of a bad situation?

"Its to be expected given all you have gone through. You will recover with time and be back to do the things you love soon enough." He said, moving over to pick up the glass. He looked it over to make sure that it wasn't broken or cracked. When he was happy with the inspection he moved over to fill it with the juice the girl had been trying to get. He'd not wanted to interfere, allowing her to try to do it on her own. After all he didn't want to act as if he thought her helpless because she wasn't, she was quite strong to go through what she had and come out of it both alive and seemingly seeing things on the upside.

He then held the glass of lemonade out to Ancelin, "Here you go, take a sip." He as he moved to sit next to her though was careful not to touch her, not wanting to bump anything or do anything that may be painful for her.

Yukito looked her over then nodded, "That is pretty amazing, good though as those sorts of injuries would be a pain to get fixed up." More so then the mending of ones body since teeth would need to be replaced. He gave her a smile then clapped for her model pose as one would do for those that were on a catwalk.

"Still planning on saving the world one cleaning job at a time?" He asked when she said 'if only' about the dreams of modeling. It had been what she talked a lot about the last time they had crossed paths. Dreams changed with time and circumstance though he'd learned, there may be other things now more important, "Aside from recovery what have you been doing of late?"