<div align="center"><em>Autolycus, with Galo, Nakia, Amplus, Cariad and Sorcha<br/>Infirmary</em><br/><hr/></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/Prakkie/Medicus.jpg)</div>Autolycus' private room did not actually have the luxury of a door. All that separated the medicus from Nakia and Galo was a curtain and a yard or two of air. Shuffling sounds could be heard from behind the curtain, as well as the splash of water as the man cleaned his face and body as best he could.<br/><br/>The cool water from the bowl helped to make him feel better. Not so dirty. Not so hot and flustered. The experience – alright the amazing sex he’d just had, the first sex he’d had in a long time – had left him a very confused man. The Pict, such a wild thing, but so willing under his hands. The drugs of course. And yet it had seemed so real, so much like she had wanted him too, that he could almost fool himself into thinking… No. He splashed some more water on his face and neck. No, just the drugs. Probably the woman would not even remember what had happened when she woke in her cage. Just then the long, mournful howl went up and he groaned inwardly. He did hate having to put her back in there. But what choice did he have…?<br/><br/>He grabbed the cloth that lay next to the basin and began to dry himself off.<br/><br/>And then there was Galo. Galo of all people, busting him. No helping that now of course… But he wondered what his assistant thought of him now. Wondered if this would come back to haunt him.<br/><br/>Sighing, Autolycus slipped a clean tunic over his head and fastened it around him middle with the belt he always wore. The one with lots of pouches to hold his tools, herbs, coins and now also the key to the Pict’s cage. He ran a hand through his hair to make it slightly more presentable, took a deep breath, then pulled aside the curtain that led to the infirmary’s main room.<br/><br/>"Nakia," he said as he stepped inside, his flustered state from before completely gone, replaced by his usual calm demeanor. "You come to take this one then...?" He asked, glancing at Cariad. Yes, he'd overheard her conversation with Galo. His gaze shifted to Amplus then, lingering for a moment on the man's groin. By the Gods that was almost abnormal...<br/><br/>He lifted an eyebrow as he looked back to Nakia, wondering.