LOCATION : MINUTEHEALTH. MIDDAY.
" oh, don't give me that face. it's not like this is the first time you're going through this, " heath says as he ruffles through stained papers and worn-out folders to look for his current patient's file.
a patient file. you would think that in times like these, when humanity's extinction hangs by a frail thread, his life would be a lot different. but when he's not out there fighting for his life, he's just sitting here: in a white clinic, shuffling through patient records just like old times. like nothing ever happened.
after a minute, he finally pulls out the file he needs. then he walks back to the examination bed with a practiced smile. " i'll be quick, i promise. now, shirt off, please. "
closed starter for @semperadfinem.
