Ifa was crouched down. His knees bent in a half standing half sitting position. He had his head halfway in the shelf next to his workbench. Any second now, someone’s gonna come by to pick up that Koholosaur’s medicine. He knows it, and when they do, Ifa has to have medicine to give them. The unfortunate problem however, is Ifa is a terribly disorganized person. It’s his job to heal, not to maintain a tidy workspace. Besides, he knows where everything is… kinda. Cacucu was leaned over his shoulder, about as much as he could anyways. Ifa had shooed him off multiple times now. It’s not that he didn’t enjoy the little guys company, he just couldn’t think with his tiny feet digging into his shoulder.

Thats when what should be a soft ringing jolts through Ifa’s body. The sound of the door swinging and thwacking the wall racks his spine. Ifa knocks his head up, unintentionally banging it against the shelf. Cacucu flocks up to the top, steering clear of Ifa as to not take the blame for whatever just happened.

“Agh! damn- I’m coming i’m coming..“

He muttered. His hands brushed around the floor to find his hat. He pushed himself up with a hand on his knee and heads over to the main room.