He checked my stomach, which required me to take off the top of my costume, and he prodded the bruise Cricket had left me with cold, dry fingers. Then he had me remove my mask to examine my ear. Apparently, he didn’t deem Brian’s job satisfactory, so I was sat down on a stool so he could clean it up.
Well, here we go.
This Arc contains quite a bit of medical work, huh.
He was partway through the job when my phone vibrated. I read it and heaved a sigh of relief.
Tattletale:
Avocado c. she got what she needed. omw
Nice 🙂
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