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Stefan The first few days had been peaceful, and River was thankful that most, if not all of the students were in tip-top shape. The Healer was on his desk, reading the latest Healer's Journal from the Healer's Association when a very familiar form landed on top of what he was reading. River almost choked on his tea as he eyed his first potential patient.
Alright. At least he got a name out of it. River got up from his seat with the form in his hand, and made his way to the Waiting Area. "Miss Evans?" River expected her to have company, and that she'd look miserable in a way. The Healer approached the young lady, quietly assessing her if she was injured...or hiding any injury. Teens tend to do that, he supposed. "What can I do for you?" he asked tucking his hands in front of him, tilting his head to the side wondering what on earth is wrong with this lady.
Aslan, dark haired, dark eyed and slightly brooding didn't notice the Healer even as he spoke to her. She was caught up, you see. Her mind racing around possible conclusions, symptoms she'd never realized might be symptoms and some, if any kind of diagnosis that might come her way.
She did this without worry, concern or anxiety. It was another puzzle, that was all. A puzzle to piece together to reach the solution to a problem that was becoming more and more of an annoyance. The shadow on the floor was what caught her attention, long and misshapen but male in form.
Undoubtably the -not-Murdoch- healer.
Glancing up, her slightly glazed over eyes took in the Healer's appearance with vague curiosity. He was, as all the rest of the staff and the rest of the school for that matter, physically attractive, albeit in a way that did not appeal to her taste.
The Gryffindor's features were neutral, calm and perhaps just a bit weary. "Yes. Evans." She said, quite a bit of time after his question. Aslan remained seated. "I can't seem to calm my mind. My thoughts chase over each other before I can conclude them and as I'm sure you can conclude that isn't exactly helpful." Tone even, Aslan raised an eyebrow as she waited. What sort of magic does a Healer employ to check the mind?