Day 24; Doctor's Office #3; Dr. Muraki
Uncharacteristically, Muraki yawned. Despite the fact that he knew better, he'd had a late night before therapy this morning but, in his most humble opinion, it had been well worth the effort. The best things in life really couldn't be bought with money.
His dry cleaning wasn't one of those things. So he came to work a little early and leafed through his patient files with a lazy curl to his lips that could have been bemusement. He much preferred the look of his proper lineup of patients.
There was a small, elegant tea set arranged on the table and an extra chair set in front of his desk this time around. Patients were always more compliant when they were comfortable and he wanted all of his patients today to be very, very comfortable.
His dry cleaning wasn't one of those things. So he came to work a little early and leafed through his patient files with a lazy curl to his lips that could have been bemusement. He much preferred the look of his proper lineup of patients.
There was a small, elegant tea set arranged on the table and an extra chair set in front of his desk this time around. Patients were always more compliant when they were comfortable and he wanted all of his patients today to be very, very comfortable.