"We're looking for first aid equipment that prevents people from immediately dying. Anything that can help someone get to the hospital alive and in better condition- It'll be tested pretty rigorously though, just to warn you, and you have to be able to make whatever it is consistently. We'll help you through the process if you've got something promising, of course."

"I see.  Is there a particular sigil I should, or should not, use for such equipment?  Given that I don't believe we're with the Red Cross et al."

"Please please do not test your enchanted medical equipment in the field unless there's no other choice. Especially do not prowl around for accidents and emergencies looking for opportunities to have 'no other choice'. If you can, don't even hang onto it until it goes through some sanity checks. That's- Medicine is very complicated, legally and scientifically, there's so much risk for such a huge mess for everyone involved. There's way too much that can go wrong. That's why we have the whole long certification process... Uh, sidetrack, sorry. We generally use a white cross instead."

"One does not in fact have 'no other choice' if one went looking for an opportunity to do so, indeed.  ...White cross.  I can work with that.  ...I am going to end up learning far more than I thought I would need to know about the workings of the human body by the time I'm done this project, aren't I.  Ah well, knowledge is power.  Thank you for your time."

Perhaps she'll ask Culpeper Cut for advice, though she suspects it's hardly within their field of interest. (Even if she is absolutely certain that they know a lot of the fiddly details by sheer power of observation, memory, and modeling.)

Still, that's an item for the future, not the now.  ...She does make a note, before she forgets: 'Bribe CPC w/ grafting, new plants? for medical/veterinary knowledge?'

Anyway.  She has a supply run to plan, so homewards she goes.

She'll also send Lilith a text:

Had enchanting lessons.  Was a bit frustrating, honestly; couldn't get the hang of establishing permanency just yet.  And Old Wardess confiscated my exploding goop!  I was gonna use that to make a lightsaber!  Then again, if it really was doomed to spontaneously combust or explode at the worst possible time, I suppose it's better off.  How's your trip going?

Going alright. Hitchhiking the real old fashioned way is pretty easy when you're hot... TMI?

Enchanting, huh? Jack of all trades increasing. I wonder if I could help, or if that's a terrible idea because it'd infect whatever you're making.

Also, I'm gonna be looking to contact Brass Blaster. Deets TBD. But if you want to meet my aspiring cook friend in a few days, next weekend would be a good opportunity.

Hot, actually.

I have no idea about that and I really want to find out sometime!  I'll ask wtf that even means when we're in-person, though.  Sounds like it's maybe not the sort of thing to casually put to print.

Re:chef: Sounds fun; suddenly wondering how much cooking is a valid medium for enchantments and whether I could/should justify adding groceries to my enchantment supplies shopping trip.  ;P

I'm thinking Saturday evening?  Shopping in the morning, then I rest, recuperate, schlep myself out with a camping stove or sth.?  I'd just magic something up, but I know it spooks *you,* let alone your friend.

<3 wishing it could be you~?

He runs a taco truck actually. If he eats enough, the 'fuck you' goes away. Doesn't work that way for me unfortunately. Or not completely at any rate?

Just a bit~  Maybe we should experiment and see if the fuck-you's about a quality issue, sometime...  ;P

 

Huh, neat.  Which one?  I'm more of a burritos gal, myself, tacos are a dropping-things hazard and I'm kind of a messy eater.

'Big Al's Troll Tacos'. The gimmick is fun, and it's good food.

She sends a nude, with a flirty smirk on her face, standing in a definitely salacious pose.

I'm good on breakage for a little while so I have the good phone out~ Looking forward to next time already. I might be back Thurs or Fri. Also, you should masturbate to that picture.

You could even call me and moan in my ear~

Because if I'm ever completely un-horny you'll know it's an imposter~

Mmfuck - yes'm.~

Talk to you once I've got my shopping list done, hm?  And my homework.  These megaproblems, I swear.  I don't have enough *space* in my *brain.*

Well, that's her evening plans settled.