Can i get a favor?

[Edric Vanyan]

Glyph showed up, beaten and broken as he made his way up to the palace gates of Naboo. He had gotten here as fast as he could, knowing he had no chance of making the money to fix his wounds through common medical ways but there was someone he knew who might be able to help him. As he got to the gates and old friend saw and went to help support him, but glyph just shook his head. "I need to talk to the Queen... and keep it silent that im back and that i wish to talk with her, i don't need to see Felicity Mason unless its unavoidable." He would wait to hear the queen, Feena Mason's response and his eyes found the ground as he collapsed and sat down against the sides of the gates.

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Feena Mason"] (Tagged both because im not sure what one you are on at the second.)

 

[Feena]

"Majesty?"
The Queen looked up from her desk, raising a thin black eyebrow. Felicity was gone now, off with her big brother. Leaning. Hopefully, growing up a little. She'd had question before she left, questions that she felt more comfortable asking her father about. Well, Feena wasn;t going to complain that she didn't have to give her daughter 'the talk'. Still...

"What?" Feenas sharp voice scratched through the office.
"T-theres a boy. Looking for healing."
"Then get him a healer."
"But your Majesty... he asked for you."

The Queen sighed and shut her notepad with a snap.
"Bring him in."

[member="Glyph"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

[member="Feena Mason"]

Glyph sighed and walked into the room, immediately sensing the anxiety of the one that brought him though for a moment he lost all ability to understand what he felt from feena, unable to distinguish if she was angry, annoyed, or just irritated... maybe it was all three... he wasn't sure and he thought best not to bring up the topic. He wondered though if the queen even knew who he was, musing the question from the inside of his mind, thinking on it and finally deciding it was unlikely as no one really remembered him likely past those in the kitchen or the droid techs. "You Majesty, im sorry to show up out of the blue, but i ask if you can heal me." He forced the words out, his chest still tight as he knew the little he did was probably failing as he spoke, groaning internally and silently at the fact that if she said no this was not going to be a fun trip to a medical center for the broke.