There was a knock on Apo's door. He'd changed his clothes upon the memory that Apo hated blood, but the grief and pain on his face was enough to tell he was struggling.
@doctor-legundo
Apo closed her journal, putting her pen away and standing up from her desk. They brushed off their dress to ensure it looked presentable, she had to always look her best after all. She moved to the door and opened it, not expecting to see Legundo of all people. "oh! Doc- hi. Need somethin?"











