Not entirely that kind of doctor. [OPEN]

[myworknotme]

Characters: Ariane Emory and open to the crew of the Amestris
Content: Dr. Emory is inspecting her working quarters. Feel free to drop in.
Setting: the infirmary of the Amestris
Time: The afternoon of the first day that she's on the ship.
Warnings: Ari.

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[wavesandthunder]

Ukitake made his way to the infimary, along with the ever-thicker stack of medical records that had followed him through his military career. He didn't really mind, per se - he'd been sick so long that it was routine. Just another part of a new assignment, a another errand to run. He knocked on the infirmary door to announce his presence before pushing it open.

[wavesandthunder]

Ukitake barely registered the touch - it only seemed natural, given the woman's friendly nature. He gave her a smaile in return. "Alright - I don't need any of the records back, I've got my own copies as well. Let me know when I can be of assistance!"

[myworknotme]

"I will, you can be damned sure of that," Ari replied. She gave his shoulder another quick squeeze, then went back to her papers.

"You may be damned sure of that."