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The Doctor squinted out another smile, and offered a nod to Livia. "You're quite welcome." He replied. "We'll keep you for another couple of days for observation, and then I think you'll be okay for discharge." He said, turning to Livia as they exchanged a few more brief words in Taiyou, having some kind of discussion, or even a polite argument. Livia offered a nod to the parting doctor as he started out the door to the room, leaving the two alone, save for the ISSP Special Response officer that was standing just outside the door.

The Doctor acknowledged the policeman briefly, before slipping past him, letting Livia focus her entire attention on Ragnar Lothbrok. "I found you in the back of a wagon in a place called Iskjerne Bay, on the planet Gaia." Livia replied, letting her attention drift up to a large portrait in particular, one of an older man wearing a silk white kamishimo, and hakama pants. On both sides of the kamishimo's chest, were the chrysanthemum emblem. The man appeared dignified, even regal, the hilt of a Katana jutting out from the Hakama he was wearing.

Livia turned back to Ragnar and offered a frown. "Unfortunately, beyond that, I don't know what to say, you were already in someone's wagon when I found you."

At that moment the door chimed again, this time an older man with greying hair stepped in. He was wearing attire that was vastly different from the doctors, nurses, and other medical staff that had come into the room. He was wearing a purple tunic, adorned with a few golden medallions, and in the crook of his arm was a polished helmet, with a plume of purple, black, and white feathers that spanned in a wide arc across the helmet.

"Ave, Legata." He said, bringing his fist to his chest. "Et hoc paratus est incipiunt altera Generalis operatio. Iskjerne malum ego adduco ab nuntio, quamquam."

"Hrollaug saevus quae reddidit." The man mentioned solemly.

Livia nodded and bore a grimace on her face as she nodded. "Gratias centurio."

Livia muttered a few words in Argosian as the purple clad man offered a brief nod, and bow, he moved to leave the room as quickly as he entered, stopping briefly to move past the officer in the doorway, while Livia briefly thumbed her chin in thought.

"It will probably be a week or so before you are healed." She said to Ragnar. "I have an apartment here, we can stay there until you are strong enough to return to your people." Livia remarked.

"If that's alright with you, unfortunately these people will not allow you to roam freely, and have placed me under responsibility for your welfare." Livia commented, as a Nurse came into the room with a small covered bowl, placing it on the tray in front of Ragnar, this time it was something more familiar, fresh strawberries, and a few slices of oranges, with cherries, and small dollop of sweet whipped cream.