[ Then I butchered THAT html omg. Helen's gaze drops down to the ID clipped at his pocket. A smile touches her face then. Ah, so, a colleague. Perhaps not the same exact studies, but... this town could certainly use more. ]

I know a few that could go by that name. [ Then, she shakes her head slightly. The brunette curls bounce off her shoulders. ] I'm afraid not. I operate outside of a place called Old City -- it's British Columbia.

[ A gesture to her current attire points that she certainly wasn't doing much doctoring before she arrived. ] I'm a doctor of many things, medical just happens to be the foremost.