Rayne growled softly to herself and rubbed her temples as she let the doctor speak<span style="color: #660066">. “I’ll stare at you if I want to...”</span>She looked at her gear and chewed her lip before moving to put it on.<span style="color: #660066">“I um...” </span>The usually quite vocal and stubborn warrior seemed to think about her words for the first time since they met.<span style="color: #660066">“Thank you, for all you’ve done for me. And I’m sorry I... was difficult. You are a saint and I wish Azeroth had more people like you. Maybe I wouldn’t have turned out this way if I had someone like you in my life sooner.” </span>Her face blushed up to the tips of her ears and she couldn’t bring herself to make eye contact with the doctor.<span style="color: #660066">“What... No, no.”</span>She knocked the pad out of Kelsy’s hand and hugged her tight, easily lifting the smaller woman off the ground.<span style="color: #660066">“No... I refuse. I want you... to see you-.”</span>She stopped herself, quickly sat Kelsy back down and handed her back her pad. Rayne turned around and started slapping herself while cursing herself in Darnassian.<span style="color: #660066">“I won’t make you regret taking care of me. I don’t know what I’ll do here but I won’t make your time and effort a waste.”</span>With a deep breath and a very angry sounding growl she headed for the door to leave.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>