(idk how medicine works ._.)
Otis: I- your welcome- ?
"So-what now...?"
Otis: well- i was gonna take their shirt for making a cloak for you but i suppose we could just run farther away. do you remember your way back home?
"I don't-really have one of those..."
Otis: ?
"Well I always have to fulfill prophesies-and I kinda get pulled to wherever they are so I never get to stay in one place for very long..."
Otis: . . Do you want to do them?
"W-Well-I-.....no...."
He looked away-he hated admitting this...
Otis: . . then don't do them. you clearly have a choice in the matter. Don't force yourself to do things that you don't want to do.
"That's the thing-I sort've-don't."
