[Gai takes a moment to size up the man; he doesn't look like your average doctor, that much is for certain. Yet somehow that fact makes Gai feel more comfortable. He's got a hardened edge, the sign of someone who's been in numerous battles before (as if the tanto on his back weren't proof enough), which only furthers that sense that he's someone who can be trusted. Maybe this won't be so bad.
He holds up a hand, both to keep Law at a temporary distance and to stop that line of questioning before the other man wastes his time.]
Don't bother. This isn't an ordinary fever. You can't just give me medicine and send me home.
[Action, June 25th]
He holds up a hand, both to keep Law at a temporary distance and to stop that line of questioning before the other man wastes his time.]
Don't bother. This isn't an ordinary fever. You can't just give me medicine and send me home.