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[the_hawkseyes]

Title: Office Hours
Characters: Open.  Riza Hawkeye, and anyone that wants to come by.
Location:  Riza's office
Rating: Not sure, but PG-13 in case of language.
Summary: Riza is setting up her new office and has left her door open, hoping to meet some of her new patients and coworkers.
Day/Time: Day 72, afternoon(ish)

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[yourdeaduchiha]

Tobi had chirped up quite a bit at the thought of having a doctor. While he was pretty much a secluded person (he only spoke his name, and even that, it wasn't his true name), he knew this woman might be able to get him out of the hospital. He didn't like it here at all. It smelt weird and made him feel uncomfortable.

Saying that, he did enjoy meeting the other people over journals. He was especially taken with Dante and Deidara. There seemed to be a greater misunderstanding with other patients... namely Naruto. Tobi still didn't really understand him, but was particularly curious. He knew he would get to know the blonde male soon enough, considering the fact they were rooming together.

Tobi strolled along towards the room where his doctor was, a little hesitant about it now that he was actually there. He rolled on the balls of his feet idly, making a little noise of awe as he rattled on the door with his gloved hand, patiently awaiting the chance for Riza to open it.

[the_hawkseyes]

Riza dusted her pants off as she got to her feet, leaving the books she had been sorting in a neat pile. She was starting to make some decent progress, so she wouldn't mind an interruption.

She crossed to her door and pulled it open, neutral, professional smile in place. This is going to take some getting used to, she thought as she looked at the man standing in front of her door. All in black, with an orange mask. Not totally unexpected, since she did have a profile on him, and she was working at an insane asylum now.

"You must be Tobi. Nice to meet you."

[the_hawkseyes]

Riza's head emerged from the cupboards where she had been storing some of her equipment. She was pretty sure she had heard a knock. Using her toe, she bumped the cupboard door closed and dusted herself off yet again. It was almost a futile gesture, but she didn't want anyone to get a less then professional and competent opinion of her. Her hair was still neatly twisted back, and once her clothes were acceptable, she went to investigate.

After opening her door, she was rather surprised to see a man in an officer's jacket. Not something she had expected to see here. Riza tucked her reaction away, going instead for a polite smile. "Hello."

[the_hawkseyes]

Riza quickly stepped back, letting her visitor into her office. "Yes, I'm Riza Hawkeye. It's nice to meet you in person, Mr. Ashford."

All things considered, one of the saner patients she had interacted with. But she was in an insane asylum, so that meant virtually nothing. He had a proud bearing, reminding her of some of the senior officers she had met. Almost unconciously, she glanced at the half ordered chaos of her office. This is not an inspection she told herself firmly as she walked into the room. "Please excuse the chaos. I'm still getting settled in."