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Post by Mirumoto Rey on Jan 29, 2018 16:36:00 GMT -5
"A few of them, but nothing more than an exchange of pleasantries. The lounge in the mornings is quite full of teachers and life, but I am not really the morning type." She admits.
How could she be, after all, with all those nightmares troubling her sleep. Until now they were about tests she failed, patients she lost, but those handcuffs last night. The way the magistrates dragged her out of the school premises. The shame. She couldn't really figure out where any of this came from.
Rey makes a mental note to study a few things about unconscious thoughts and how they are connected to Yume do. Yet she cannot avoid a small frown. "I am grumpy in the morning, let's say." She tries to explain herself.
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 29, 2018 16:40:31 GMT -5
"I can relate," she answers. Nightmares. Meido's calling. It made mornings a battle until she woke up next to Fuyuko. "But the reason I decided to come here is the same reason I find them easier in recent days."
"Before her, waking up was a struggle."
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Post by Mirumoto Rey on Jan 29, 2018 16:44:38 GMT -5
"Well, this is the point where I say that one should need no reason to take care of themselves, but I am sure that you know that already. I am just pleased that you have found the reason to do so nowadays. Shall we proceed with a physical examination?"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 29, 2018 16:58:14 GMT -5
"Of course, sensei."
She sits, loosening her tie a little. Otherwise, she awaits instructions.
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Post by Mirumoto Rey on Jan 29, 2018 17:37:00 GMT -5
"Okay, let's move this inside." the woman rises and walks to an adjacent office. She opens the door. "Please, take your clothes off. There are robes, fully sterilised, on you left. Call for me when you are ready."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 29, 2018 18:13:33 GMT -5
She follows, and nods.
She remembers the last time she was in this place. Things changed. The air of cold sterility Asahina Mei seemed to impose there by her very presence was gone. Somehow, it all seemed more comfortable. Perhaps the change was due to the new doctor in residence, she assumes.
With her clothes in a neatly-folded pile and the robes on her, she calls out. "I'm ready, sensei."
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Post by Mirumoto Rey on Feb 3, 2018 6:14:23 GMT -5
Rey enters and smiles warmly. "Let us begin then."
The physical examination takes some time. The doctor is extra careful and attentive. Neither the stethoscope nor her hands are cold. She's careful not to make Hisui feel uncomfortable at any point.
Once done, she offers another smile. "I'll wait for you outside, Utaku san. I'm quite hopeful."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 3, 2018 8:35:22 GMT -5
The doctor would have noted a number of scars. Many of them old. A few more recent. Indications of some severe injury that never quite healed correctly. And an odd number of bite marks.
Of course, among these, Hisui is only concerned with the most severe one. Damage along her right side, accompanied by a missing rib and kidney. And, if she was being honest with herself, more than a little emotional scarring.
She gets dressed, making herself presentable before stepping back into the office.
"Anything wrong with my results, Mirumoto-sensei?"
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Post by Mirumoto Rey on Feb 3, 2018 14:19:36 GMT -5
And here is the challenging part. "You seem in prime condition." She kind of lies. "I will prescribe an ointment that, perhaps, assist with the more recently scarred tissue and I would like to run a few tests regarding the surgery you had. In the field, according to your medical file. Is that correct?"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 3, 2018 17:05:57 GMT -5
"Yes, initially." She nods. Inwardly, she is rather pleased she's not in terrible shape. "I think parts of me are still in the Colonies somewhere."
A little morbid humor.
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