WHO: Feliks, Toris and Katya~
WHEN: March 6th, Evening
WHERE: Feliks' home because he's a silly billy.
WHAT: Feliks gets his hand glued to a table for... some curious reason and Toris unfortunately can't get it free. Katya to the rescue!
This wasn't the first time that Katya had battled the harrowing feind that was superglue. Of course it wasn't, because well- when she was back in Russia and under-going her nurse's training that seemed to be one of the most popular complains among the children that came in. Hands glued to toys, each other- even another child on some rare cases. So it wasn't really that odd, going to save someone with a small container of Vaseline in her bag.
The trip there was chilly, but not overly so - Katya was used to the cold after all - and she made it there in good time, heading up to the third floor and over to the room Toris had told her, rapping on it three times. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, smiling a bit wider. She'd finally get to see Toris again-! All these reunions, even... if some of them were a little harder to bare than the others, Toris had always been a very sweet and gentle man and she very much enjoyed his company.