"Is it an emergency?" Sasha asked, wondering about the meaning behind his words. An animal that wasn't an animal? What could that mean? "Are you expecting more patients?"<br/><br/>A part of her was slightly excited by the prospect. She still had energy to spare, and was looking for any way to make herself useful. Today had been a stressful day, and healing others helped to take the edge off of all the nonsense in her life. "The healing arts are... Well, I can't think of any way to describe them but 'worthwhile', you know?" She added quite simply.<br/><br/>"Even if, in the long run of things, we're just asprin for a terminal illness. Taking the edge off so that people can enjoy life... That's a noble enough goal on its own." She explained, trying to find the right words to describe her feelings. "I want to be more than that, of course, but that can only be done by inspiring others. Showing them it's possible... I'm rambling, sorry..."