If not mesmerising it was at least engaging to watch her work, hand over hand, as if she'd done this a thousand times before despite her young age. Evidently this was second nature to Healer Brighton, just as writing was to him.

"Well you're a rare thing, I'll tell you that", he muttered when she spoke of her drive to help people. "And me, I'm just a handiman. That's why I'm here, supplementing an overworked maintenance staff I suppose.".