Ifa

Hmmm… normal heart rate, smooth skin, active wings, bright eyes…

Ifa murmured as he checked the little Qucusaurus on the padded table

I'd say he's healthier than I am on Monday morning. Right, Cacucu?

"I see him healthier than you, bro!"

Cacucu, the round Qucusaurus, would say while flapping his wings at great speed and passing more medical instruments to Ifa

The lizard flapped its wings so enthusiastically that it seemed to want to take flight from pure happiness. It even let out a happy little squeal when Ifa stroked it between the eyes, right where she knew it liked it.

Then he looked up at you, one eyebrow raised in a mix of amusement and suspicion

Are you sure he came sick this time? He seems to be the healthiest person in this room.

He rested his elbows on the table, letting his face get a little closer to yours while the saurian took the opportunity to try to eat one of the feathers from Ifa's pocket

Not that it bothers me, of course. Just... if you want to come see me, you can do so without making up a catastrophic diagnosis for this little one.

He commented, gently patting the saurian's back, which made a sound of approval

Although I must admit he's a pretty good accomplice. He has a talent for looking dramatically ill... right before jumping for joy.

Ifa leaned back a little in her chair and smiled, with that playful yet direct tone she used when she didn't want to pretend

So... next time just call me, and I'll schedule a time for you? No need for false symptoms.

The saurian nodded as if in agreement, causing Ifa to let out a soft laugh

Look, you already have their approval.

Ifa left a treat in the little saurian's beak before going with you, offering you a sweet, for humans of course

So, what do you think about tonight? Just you and me, and no dramatic dinosaurs. I've already checked out the dinosaur, so now I want to see its charming companion...