<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/CorinneLorimer.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Corinne Lorimer (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1945676)<br/><strong>Location: </strong><em>Mercy,</em>storeroom<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>A healthy glow<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Playing doctor<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>While this was all, ostensibly, in the name of better understanding the Doctor, Corinne was not above enjoying the attention. That wasn't to say she liked Doctor Rehner - the woman seemed clearly dangerous to Corinne - but she was tired and sore from a fitful night in a cramped rowboat, and was grateful just to feel soft hands running along her sore limbs. She was fairly confident the Doctor could not work anything malign like this... or was she? While Corinne did not recognize the tongue, she could at least listen for any hint of magic.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Arcana</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-09-24 19:46:19, Corinne (uid: 60242) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=139787)<br/></div></div><br/><br/>At the Doctor's question, Corinne arched an eyebrow. "While I have known these women for only a few days," she said, turning to regard the huddled women, "we have been through fire and water together. And if they look up to me, I look up to them just as much." She gave Zoe in particular a smile at that last piece, recalling how the Ezrite had stayed by her side even as the<em>Charlotte</em>was sinking. "Indeed. I'd say they showed far greater bravery than I in escaping our vessel."