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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 3:10 pm
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Chittentown... Sucked really, Eridia hated the place, she wouldn't even consider going there unless she had a client-- which sadly she had. The meeting was cut short though, when the highblood noticed her gerbil wasn't feeling well. This happened a few days back, which she didn't care much of it as she thought it wasn't anything serious. But when he started feeling sick, Eridia thought she could handle the situation by feeding it an excessive amount of candy and any other sweets she could find, only to make the situation worst.
She didn't know what to do about it. How exactly do you treat a space gerbil? "How do you even take care of a regular one?!"
One of her drones reminded the lavenderblood that Dauphin, her lovable and destructive gerbil, had an appointment, so it was better to take him before he felt worst. It was a long way to get there but with enough persuasions and threats, she got there. Cradling her sick pet in her arm, being careful not to strain her limb. The split was already a thing she had to wear until she recovered. The highblood would've knocked on the door or pressed the doorbell but, again, her nerves were still healing. So they knocked promptly waiting for an answer.
"YOU KNOW WHAT? I'LL HANDLE THIS." She glared at her drone. "HELLO? ANYONE IN THERE? I'M HERE FOR AN APPOINTMENT!" She yelled, hoping she'd be helped soon.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 3:18 pm
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Floren had just replaced a potted succulent when the loud sound from outside startled him. He jumped slightly, jostling the pot for one terrible moment. Goodness... whoever it was outside did not seem like the type to have much patience already. No matter, he could deal with that. Straightening himself, he made his way over the the door, then opened it up. Ah- a purpleblood and...her drone? Floren hadn't seen a personal drone up close before. "Hello, please, come inside." He stepped aside, leaving the door wide open for Eridia to enter. "I'm Floren, you must be... Eridia, yes? Please come this way to the examination room." He offered her a polite nod of his head, then strode off toward the room he'd set up. Perhaps the drone would shut the front door...
"What seems to be the problem with your gerbil?" Floren grabbed a small notepad from the counter, as well as a pen, then readied himself to take some notes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 3:45 pm
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Eridia rushed in dramatically, tears already welling in her eyes as her drone closed the door. "Yes, 'tis I Eridia Tsifer! I'm here for my sweetie-pie's appointment." She said as she followed the troll to the examination room.
"Oh! It's simply horrible doctor, my sweet gerbil's sick!!" She exclaimed. "I thought at first it wasn't too bad y'know? I found him on a space vessel so I thought to myself, "hey, he'll be ok! A little candy hasn't hurt me in sweeps."" She said that last part in a cheerful voice, keeping her gerbil close.
"Tried to give Dauphin something sweet to feel better but he seems sicker than before!" Candy made things better, it always had for her, so why did it made things worst?! "He hasn't been eating, oooh my poor little baby!" She cried out, sobbing. This was so painful for her.
"Please tell me you can help him doctor! PLEEEEEASE!"
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