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nae, replies rhaegal to meerkat's question in regards to seeing a medic. right. i'll have someone look at them in a bit. it was less of his cheek that he's worried about and more of his ear; but she had a point. pride and his combative nature lately kept him from seeking a medic but he knows he should, especially to keep infection at bay.

nice meetin' you tae, aunt meerkat. he says in a form of goodbye. when njord speaks, rhaegal's golden gaze flickers to him, offering his uncle a sage nod. i'll find you after i speak tae a medic.

with that, he watches the pair depart. he lingers a while longer, swallowing his pride and hoping he can keep his combativeness in check while he seeks the keen eye of a healer.