#*with seo !

Everything seemed so clinical- he didn’t know what else to expect, catching the bus over the the Phoenix Hospital. Making his way through the hallways, ever white seeming so wrong now against his dust covered clothes, and shoes that seemed to leave boot marks where he once walked. Following the directions a nurse gave him down the hall, to the left, no that left? Around a corridor. It all was beginning to look the same, with the same sickly patients waiting for him at every turn. 

It wasn’t really until now he considered it. The state Seo could have been in when he walked into that room. Seeing all these people, with their crutches, and IV drips, and the bags sunken into their hallowed out faces. His heart would begin to race with each new step. Was this a bad idea? He’d ask himself, time and time again. Doubt encroaching- but he’d finally make it there. A gentle knock against the door before opening up to the room, “Seo?” He’d call softly, opening the door more, stepping inside. “Seo are you awake?”