The doctor tutted faintly under her breath as she finished making some notes on a clipboard. He'd passed out during the treatment, which was a shame. She'd been looking forward to seeing what his reaction had been to what he'd seen. To see if now he understood just how much she was trying to help him.
Oh well, she would be able to see the changes in him eventually. To watch him from a distance as he became more like the hero she knew him to be. It filled her with a sense of pride in a way, to know that she had contributed to what he would eventually become. For that, she could live with not knowing how he'd been affected right now.
Finishing up with the last of her notes, the doctor set the clipboard down on the tray along with the rest of her tools and wheeled the whole thing out the door. The sound of her heels clicking on the tiles echoed faintly through the room before suddenly vanishing, as had the doctor herself.
Several long minutes passes, then Kvothe's bindings released themselves, leaving him injured and alone in the empty room.
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Oh well, she would be able to see the changes in him eventually. To watch him from a distance as he became more like the hero she knew him to be. It filled her with a sense of pride in a way, to know that she had contributed to what he would eventually become. For that, she could live with not knowing how he'd been affected right now.
Finishing up with the last of her notes, the doctor set the clipboard down on the tray along with the rest of her tools and wheeled the whole thing out the door. The sound of her heels clicking on the tiles echoed faintly through the room before suddenly vanishing, as had the doctor herself.
Several long minutes passes, then Kvothe's bindings released themselves, leaving him injured and alone in the empty room.