Blink.

How old was this boy? And he was the Chief Healer's Assistant? Livvy had a rather puzzled look as she studied the boy that had just walked in. Was he a midget? Rude Livvy. RUDE. She slapped herself in her mind and told herself to mind her manners and to be courteous. Who knew? Maybe this 'Mr. Phillips' was a GENIUS. A healing PRODIGY.

"Hullo Mr. Phillips," she said, offering a small smile. She ain't gonna mess with some prodigy or genius. She knew that one day it'd come and bite her in the butt.

Ooh. Happiness? Livvy grinned cheerfully at Daphne. Although she had never actually spent much time with her, but she was a nice gal. Plus she was Garrett's friend so there was obviously something that he saw in her that was potential acquaintance material. Right? Was she right... or was she right? That's what she thought. OHHH.

Interested? Livvy just shrugged and smiled a bit. "In a way, I guess. You gotta sign up for new opportunities! That's what I say!" she said, sticking her hand out into the air in a balled out fist. BOO-YAH!

"Sure thing," she said, nodding her head. "You'll actually know what to do when someone gets hurt instead of standing there feeling like a compleeette... idiot." Boy. Had she felt that before.