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to help you relax but you really should try to get on a proper sleep schedule. Add some fresh greens to your diet and stay away from caffeine."
December 19, 2024 at 4:09 AM
come to nobodies (who was familiar with his bloodline that is) surprise that he was built differently.

Ever diligent in her practice, the shady doctor sat back, giving him a long sideways look before writing something else down in her ineligible script.

"Mm...well I can prescribe you something +
December 19, 2024 at 4:07 AM
Obsidian brows quirk at the additional sound effect, inclining her head slightly in a small nod.

Although...there was something she hadn't expected to hear. Frowning slightly, she moved the cool metal of the diaphragm over his back, listening intently.

Given he's only half human, it would +
December 19, 2024 at 4:05 AM
only knew the half of it.

She took the end of her stethoscope and placed it against his back. "Deep breath for me, now."
December 19, 2024 at 3:50 AM
on her clipboard and continued with the next part of her examination.

"Even if you do have to work late into the evenings you need to try and remember that it's important to take necessary breaks. If you run yourself thin your body is going to give up on you. You're not invincible."

Oh if she+
December 19, 2024 at 3:49 AM
only, naturally.

Leaning forward, she held the penlight up and angled it properly so it wouldn't blind him and that she would be able to properly assess his pupillary reflexes.

"Keep your head still. Follow my finger with your eyes only....Good."

Clicking her pen, she scribbles PERRLA down +
December 19, 2024 at 3:48 AM
"Is that a fact..."

Leave it to a young man to think himself invincible. Of course, Takemi doesn't know the first thing about him or what he's capable of for that matter. Cause if she did, she'd definitely be interested in having him become a part of her little experiments.

Willing participation+
December 19, 2024 at 3:45 AM
in the chair opposite of her own, reaching into her scrub jacket to pull out a pen light.

"Worst case scenario it could even be from sustaining a past head injury..."
December 19, 2024 at 3:30 AM
him over a moment. He didn't give her the impression that he was just out to get a quick fix, so she finished what she was working on before turning in her seat.

"It could be any number of factors. Poor diet, lack of a proper nights sleep, dehydration..."

She gestured for him to take a seat +
December 19, 2024 at 3:29 AM
The door chimed softly but she didn't get up from her desk right away, figuring it was either one of her clients or her troublesome little guinea pig. Her fingers danced across her keyboard as she finished up her report, Nero's voice making her pause.

Her expression was analytical as she looked +
December 19, 2024 at 3:27 AM