Anemone Nivalis
M.D., Expert Trauma Surgeon
Nothing was ever normal. Nothing was ever 'just another day at the office'. At least, not for this specific doctor. Anemone was no stranger to bouncing from place to place, but this was just crazy. Once again, she was away from Cardea, away from precious surgeries that she could be learning. Though this time, it wasn't at the say of the Protectorate. No, this time, her own place of employment had sent her somewhere. They made it sound like she was being given a precious learning opportunity over others, though in her own mind, she was wondering who was pulling the strings here. Nonetheless, she had no option but to go. After all, she was only a resident. It wasn't like she really had a say so in the matter.
Seltros was where she'd been sent this time. She was supposed to learn about some other species. And, in hindsight, this made some sense. Anemone had little experience treating any species other than human, and that made her not only a liability, but pretty much tied one arm behind her back. She was to meet up with with someone who would be her subject for the day. Truthfully, the whole thing just gave her a headache. It really made no sense why she had to fly out to meet someone for an examination. Why couldn't they just come to her? Needless to say, the girl was sitting on edge.
So, there she sat. In one of the rooms of this small clinic, datapad in hand as she reminisced of what she was possibly missing. Doing that only made her hate where she was now all the more. She glanced down at ehr wrist, checking the time as she sighed. "Great. They're late. I have to come all the way out here, but they get to be late. Can this get any worse?.."
@[member="Pandeima"]
Seltros was where she'd been sent this time. She was supposed to learn about some other species. And, in hindsight, this made some sense. Anemone had little experience treating any species other than human, and that made her not only a liability, but pretty much tied one arm behind her back. She was to meet up with with someone who would be her subject for the day. Truthfully, the whole thing just gave her a headache. It really made no sense why she had to fly out to meet someone for an examination. Why couldn't they just come to her? Needless to say, the girl was sitting on edge.
So, there she sat. In one of the rooms of this small clinic, datapad in hand as she reminisced of what she was possibly missing. Doing that only made her hate where she was now all the more. She glanced down at ehr wrist, checking the time as she sighed. "Great. They're late. I have to come all the way out here, but they get to be late. Can this get any worse?.."
@[member="Pandeima"]