Closed Starter for @jacelindon
Where: PL General
He was standing in front of his locker, finally ready to go home after a long day of doing an emergency room rotation (he still liked volunteering for them even though most of his work was more specialized) when a fatter-than-it-should-be crow started tapping at the window of the locker room.
He cracked his neck tiredly, this meant Thera had work she was doing, that he could come home if he wanted but…it was probably best if he entertained himself.
He was happy to be there for her, he was starting to like the funky little town that was Port Leiry, but, and he loved the witch, girl had never truly had a roommate before. And despite how much he knew she adored his company, Alcide would never fill the hunter shaped hole Thera was mourning.
He could go out again, find….something to do. But when the door opened and the equally prickly doctor he had run into on rotation walked in to clock out for the day, he wondered if networking might not be such a bad idea. “Hello I don’t know if we’ve officially met, I’m Alcide,” he extended a hand back to the other doctor, “You’re Dr. Lindon right?” He knew he was, but you know, American social norms and all.
