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"I will be acquiring some healing supplies. If anyone would like to consult on a religious matter, though, you need but come and find me."

"Oh, of course. I was going to ask what you were looking for in a man- seemed only fair- but perhaps we might save that for another time. You're all patched up now; just try not to reopen your wounds too quickly."

"The strong, fiery and independent sort. Someone I can allow myself to drop my guard around, but someone who can keep me on my toes. I suppose I'm looking for my opposite, in a way."

"Who said I wanted a dainty little lady?"

"Is that what they tell you outside? Most people who don the hood aren't looking for love except that of the Goddess, that I'll grant you, but that doesn't mean we must remain celibate; the Goddess did will man to, if I might put it softly, be fruitful and multiply. I myself wouldn't be averse to such a relationship, if I were to find the right woman."
Bertholt carefully dabs her cuts and lacerations, patching her up with the lightest of touches.
"You should fine, aside a little soreness. My suspicions were unfounded; I thought you might have taken a graver wound. I suppose you really are indestructible."

Bertholt kneels in front of her, pointedly averting his eyes from her chest and carefully- almost reverently- lifting her shirt just up to her stomach to examine her cuts.
"I'm merely concerned about your well-being, Roux. The way you talk about it, it's almost as if you'd like me to have those ideas you're hinting at."

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