Though he had yet to accept a job for a good half a month, Ocean took one look at me, and - well, he diagnosed me with an illness. He'd always been talking about "window of opportunity", and I suppose that was his calling.
He has grown fond of the herbs, though he is quite blunt with the way he talks, and I know he is not very popular when it comes to scolding the resident dirt-rollers in our ranks. I think he has some kind of superiority complex... but, he does his job. Really, though. What kind of wolf is named Ocean?
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