A week had past since she'd been last here when Healer Tillstorm gave her a potion for the headaches she was incessantly having after she had essentially complained how it affected her everyday activities. She was asked to return a week after, and that was why she was here, currently taking a seat as she awaited for her turn to speak with the Healer.

Crossing one ankle over the other, Beezus waited in silence as she busied herself reading a novel.