Rolodex: Heather. Nurse at Healers' Guild. Staying at the hotel. Spends time at the dojo.

"Well, I'm not cut out for anything to do with healing. I have a terrible bedside manner." He holds his glass, looking at the liquid for a moment, then takes a sip and smiles. "Do you find that all doctors are crazy, or is it just the ones where I come from?"

Lookin' at you, Mo, you beautiful bastard.