Who: Rufus ShinRa and Christine Chaple
What: Rufus isn't getting any worse, but he certainly isn't getting any better.
When: Wednesday, 1/5
Where: The Clinic
Warnings: Uh, PG? I doubt it'll need to be changed :D
Status: [In Progress]
These weekly appointments with Nurse Chapel have become a normal part of Rufus ShinRa's live in this place. Almost, the normality of the things that went on here made the man restless ...And a restless Rufus ShinRa was never a good thing.
There was a bit of his empire here, remnants scattered and rebuilt with extra pieces of the ones from other worlds. The heroes could not touch him here even if they wanted to, Tifa and Cloud had proven that even in the former's short stay here. He had much here, but at the same time little.
He did not, however, have his health.
The door to the clinic announces his presence with a soft chime when he opens it, entering in from the cold into more familiarity. His face is neutral today, pensive as the man skips the waiting room to move straight toward the examination room in the back.
It's another routine.