This is your office, doctor. Your lab is still in the works right now but you already have patients and other cognitions to treat!
There is a lab..? I didn't have any seperate office space in Odaiba before- how could this be?
Judging from what Azathoth was telling him yesterday, it probably manifested on the day he stepped foot on this place and now he was walking through his very own white gallant gates that lead to an opulant hall and flashing lights everywhere. Shock and anticipation gushed through him whilst he regarded the place- lips parting in shock at his own workplace. To make a lab here...well let's not get ahead of ourselves here. He has been wearing the same all white outfit since yesterday, albeit he had removed his white gloves for the sake of giving himself to breathe after being stuffed from head to toe in this thing. There's a clean bandage wrapped around his entire right arm- peaking in from his sleeves and right now- he doesn't know what kind of patient his receptionist was talking about. He would much prefer his true outfit but he's...scared of seeing his tattered councillor outfit.
If this outfit is too intimidating though- he will just have to revert back to that.
His surprise doesn't quite diminish as he walks in the main waiting area and looks at the empty seats. On one of them was-
Okay.
Don't panic. Its not him. He's smaller...? Younger. Is that-
"See? He's here now-!" The calm receptionist speaks to the boy while the doctor still stares at him with wide eyes. "Best of luck!" She continues with a smile as she throws him a thumbs-up and nods at Maruki to take the lead.
Great.
He knows that face of course- he can recognize it from anywhere. The bright grey eyes to the messy dark hair- everything about this very sight screamed caution and right now, Maruki just had to make sure this wasn't another rude awakening he wouldn't be prepared for.
"Heyyy there-!" he poses a quick smile to the young man- really trying to keep his face softened as he stares at the innocent glint in those eyes. "What's your name, little guy? Do you...actually know me?"
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This is immense.
This is your office, doctor. Your lab is still in the works right now but you already have patients and other cognitions to treat!
There is a lab..? I didn't have any seperate office space in Odaiba before- how could this be?
Judging from what Azathoth was telling him yesterday, it probably manifested on the day he stepped foot on this place and now he was walking through his very own white gallant gates that lead to an opulant hall and flashing lights everywhere. Shock and anticipation gushed through him whilst he regarded the place- lips parting in shock at his own workplace. To make a lab here...well let's not get ahead of ourselves here. He has been wearing the same all white outfit since yesterday, albeit he had removed his white gloves for the sake of giving himself to breathe after being stuffed from head to toe in this thing. There's a clean bandage wrapped around his entire right arm- peaking in from his sleeves and right now- he doesn't know what kind of patient his receptionist was talking about. He would much prefer his true outfit but he's...scared of seeing his tattered councillor outfit.
If this outfit is too intimidating though- he will just have to revert back to that.
His surprise doesn't quite diminish as he walks in the main waiting area and looks at the empty seats. On one of them was-
Okay.
Don't panic. Its not him. He's smaller...? Younger. Is that-
"See? He's here now-!" The calm receptionist speaks to the boy while the doctor still stares at him with wide eyes. "Best of luck!" She continues with a smile as she throws him a thumbs-up and nods at Maruki to take the lead.
Great.
He knows that face of course- he can recognize it from anywhere. The bright grey eyes to the messy dark hair- everything about this very sight screamed caution and right now, Maruki just had to make sure this wasn't another rude awakening he wouldn't be prepared for.
"Heyyy there-!" he poses a quick smile to the young man- really trying to keep his face softened as he stares at the innocent glint in those eyes. "What's your name, little guy? Do you...actually know me?"