The warm rays of the summer sun felt against one cheek as Aribelle sat slumped over the wobbly wooden desk in the clinic. She had not acknowledged the usual times allotted for lunch or tea this day, however had assumed they had long since passed as the heat in the air that was present earlier began to subside. Too preoccupied with the distractions of work to pay any mind to feelings like hunger, Aribelle had yet somehow managed to remember to miss Cassius and Marten on several separate occasions that day.