chaotix14, writing in Titan's Fall, a part of The Abyssal Paradox:
With Alex complying to Raudd's urgent request and returning to the kitchen to deal with preparing whatever monstrosity he had brought back with him the disposition of the templar seemed to be calming down, the layers of barriers coming down must also have contributed to it. Though she didn't seem to be calming down completely, but rather than an agitated state it looked more like she was experiencing a mix of worry and fear, perhaps she was really worried about the injuries she might have sustained. "Right, I'll go get the doctor, hopefully she has time right away." Zolya said as she got up from besides Yue. "Maybe I'll take you up on that offer one day, though you'll have to serve me something better than nut butter." She teased Temujin as she walked out of the door. "Speaking of the doctor, I'm pretty sure Aegis is using the white muscat the doctor made. So if you like it she probably still has a few bottles for sale from the last batch." Raudd said to Ako before taking a sip of his tea. "Oi Temujin, let's leave the organisation out of this. She got dropped through a plate gap while battling some teleporting murderer, she isn't here on a mission to meddle with the undercity. Besides they haven't given a damn about the undercity before why would they suddenly start caring?" He retorted to Temujin's rather abrasive question. In the meantime Zolya had reached the address of the doctor. She entered through the door of the clinic side to luckily find an empty waiting room. "Dr. Mahmud are you here?" She called through the clinic. Followed by the sound of some rummaging in the backroom and a lithe black woman with long wavy black hair appeared from around the corner in a labcoat, mask and gloves splattered with a mixture of dark red and yellowish dots. "Oh sorry, I didn't know you were helping a patient." The doctor gave Zolya a confused look before looking down at her clothing and laughing. "Oh, non non mon cherre, I was marinating meat for a barbecue tonight. But w'at brings you to my clinic? You're not 'urt I'd 'ope?" She asked with a light french accent. "Alas I'm not in need of a, physical examination. There's a person at my house that has fallen from the plates all the way down to here, I want you to give her a once over as we're worried she might have an concussion or something." The eyes of the doctor bulged widely as Zolya explained the situation. "She fell from up t'ere and only might 'ave a concussion? She's lucky to be alive, I will come right away..." She then looked at her gloves before adding on. "After I've gotten a change of clothes."