31 Clinic (1/2)
Well, Roswaisa, in her original form, is standing before me. She is wearing frost-colored classic British attire that you'd most likely only see in historical movies and shows in case you are not from or have not visited Britain.
”Before we start searching for him though,” I have just asked her to help search for Danny with me, and she has agreed. However, before that, ”I'm Irium Glice. A badass.”
I introduce myself, quite truthfully at that.
”Ookaaayy! Nice to meet you, sir.” She says with an awkward smile and continues, ”I'm Adonia Evans, a traveler who is currently visiting this country.”
Wait! She is a traveler?
”I … see.”
But as she sees my expression, looks like my thoughts get through to her as she nods in denial and says,
”Don't worry. I have come to know the area at least well-enough to help you look for your friend.” She says with a smile.
Well, that's good to hear. To be honest though, the goal isn't really to get to him but to bring him to us. After all, the person we came here for seems to be in front of me.
”Well, shall we get going then?”
She asks with a smile and I have no reason to say no, aside from a question that has been bugging me.
In a country that after having two of its parts being made into separate countries, still remains the seventh largest in the world, how are we supposed to find Danny? I mean, yes, I know he's not going to be on another end of the country or anything cause the author isn't totally an asshole but still, this place is too damn large! How are we supposed to find a Danny in here?
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Well, seeing how it is quite hard to find Danny like this, I decided I should a pay a visit to a local doctor and start asking about him, and so I told Roswaisa, or Adonia, to take me to the nearest clinic. But as we arrive there, we see that there is a big line. Actually, it's just 5 people but still, they look like they have been waiting for too long and are irritated out of their minds right now.
Seeing their irritation clear on their faces, I and Adonia simply stand a little away (because there are no seats) and wait. And then,
”Mane heklo chhodo ra!” or so comes the voice of a man loud enough for me to start remembering of Loudred from Pokémon. Man, that thing was an annoying creature!
As I look in the direction the voice came in, I see a 6 feet tall man with a moustache in the shape of a car's steering handle, looking quite angry, and showing that anger to a 5'3 man with moustache and beard arranged in the shape of the steering of a car. The little one needed to look at the sky to have the big one in his view and then,
”Naa oye!” the small one says in an equally angry voice and then tries to hit the big one on his head, but he had to jump to reach it so … yeah, that's what we have the word 'lol' for.
Well, Irium, ignore it. There's no point in getting involved with a couple of Loudreds. Yes, ignore it, ignore it.
”That looks serious.” Adonia states quite worriedly.
”Is one of the two your lover?” I ask in a disappointed voice and she jumps in surprise and then becomes angry and says,
”Does it look like I have time for that!?”