"Don't worry, both Zinya and I know a lot about it." Kamila held Lith's hand, moved by his words. Usually, healers had god complexes. Hearing him admitting his own limits was proof of how seriously Lith was considering the matter.
"The real problems will be convincing her to get treated and dealing with her husband."
"I can assure you the latter will not be an issue." Lith had a psycho killer smile that gave Kamila the creeps and forced Solus to step in.
'You are Lith Verhen now, not Derek McCoy. You have no known reason for a personal vendetta against that kind of man. You are scaring Kamila out of her wits.' She thought.
Lith snapped out of his bloody daydreams and noticed his girlfriend's distress. He took a deep breath and wore his best mask for the occasion.
"Sorry, I got carried away. Still, dealing with a dirtbag is easy, but if the patient doesn't want to be treated, there's nothing I can do." He said.
