FTEC -- July 28 -- Day Shift.
Things seemed nice and quiet when Adah, still (unnecessarily) bandages, although she had noticed 'progress' in her 'injuries,' came in for her shift at the clinic, and she very much intended to keep it that way, settling in to read through a few new journal and do her usual stats on her specimens. Not that Adah ever intended to be loud, but she did occasionally hope for excitement in the place. Just none like last week, although she had her worries, seeing as there was the event of a wedding in town, one of people known to be rather armed more often than not. Events seemed like a poorly sterilized petri dish: breeding grounds for trouble.
She was feeling vaguely optimistic for a change, though, albeit mostly because it served her own interests.
She was feeling vaguely optimistic for a change, though, albeit mostly because it served her own interests.