Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140527013212/@comment-24296957-20140612021255

Amet sighed as he hobbled into the Ward on his crutch. He looked around at the room, filled with wounder or sick tenants, a flustered Nurse Joy rushing between each patient. Knowing better than to interrupt her, but wanting to help, he wobbled near her, in front of an empty gurney.

"I...hate to interrupt, Joy...but do you mind if I ask you some things?"

Amet was honestly surprised by her professional composure under such stress. He admired it a bit. Most would crack under the pressure, but she still worked diligently.