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Day 40: Doctor's Office 3 (Dr. Kisugi) [Second Shift]
According to the schedule, it would be another tedious day of listening to her patients' uninteresting concerns. A couple of those she'd seen this week had proven to be more interesting than she'd expected (and she had plans for Mr. Riedel at their next session), but still Makiko Kisugi held no hope that the trend would continue. It rarely did back at home, after all, and here she had far fewer patients to see, even if the Institute did insist on double-booking her appointments. The odds of finding gems amidst the trash weren't terribly high.
She'd obtained the files for those on today's schedule on her way to her office, and once there the doctor settled into her chair, arranging the trio of folders into a neat stack in precisely the center of her desk before starting to flip through them to remind herself of who she would be meeting today. Two men this afternoon; neither of them seemed to stand out in any particular way, and their gender was against them when it came to piquing her interest. The other, though - finally, a female patient.
Makiko absently pressed the 'play' button on her CD player as she leaned back in her chair, studying Emily Waterhouse's file with the beginnings of some interest. She'd have to wait to see the woman before making judgment of any kind, but perhaps she'd at least be able to get some entertainment out of this one. Perhaps there would even be the potential to assuage the hunger that nagged at her near-constantly.
She'd obtained the files for those on today's schedule on her way to her office, and once there the doctor settled into her chair, arranging the trio of folders into a neat stack in precisely the center of her desk before starting to flip through them to remind herself of who she would be meeting today. Two men this afternoon; neither of them seemed to stand out in any particular way, and their gender was against them when it came to piquing her interest. The other, though - finally, a female patient.
Makiko absently pressed the 'play' button on her CD player as she leaned back in her chair, studying Emily Waterhouse's file with the beginnings of some interest. She'd have to wait to see the woman before making judgment of any kind, but perhaps she'd at least be able to get some entertainment out of this one. Perhaps there would even be the potential to assuage the hunger that nagged at her near-constantly.