Closed for @buriedwithit -Null
Mo looked at the very redacted piece of paper. Null; under house arrest. Mo blinked at the paper and rubbed their temples. The surgical coordinator is aware he's not the most senior but he was senior enough to get a sentence.
The moth sighed to themselves as they entered, watching the guard stand outside and not make eye contact. Either this is confidential or some crass joke made by the medical students. They are opting for either or.
The small amount of snowflakes latched to his face as he entered and looked for NULL- whatever null is? Mo refrained themselves from going on a rant about semantics in their own mind. They spoke.
"I'm a medical doctor-" Mo said slowly looking around. "I promise our meeting is confidential. This is a checkup-" Truthfully Mo didn't know what this even was or if it needed medical care.
"Can you give some type of signal indicating your prescence?"
