05-05-2026, 09:24 PM
Looking up as Beinn approached, Papaver put down her book and turned to address the Child of San-Tarah.
A smile appeared at the corner of her lips. She'd previously read the entire book series multiple times, so she knew each of the characters like old friends. And knowing that a sentient upright canine species existed as one of the key players in the story, she greeted Beinn playfully with the name of one of them.
“Hi Snowy.” She said playfully. Resisting the urge to try to rub the medical officers muzzle.
"Nice camouflage.” He said probably referring to her baggy jumper that mostly hid her like it was an unruly pile of discarded fabric in the corner. “What has your day been like?"
“Well, I've been sat here now for the last...” She looked up at the chronometer. “Hour. I thought I might move to the other corner. Then maybe go and visit the arboretum. If we had one.”
She adjusted herself a little. As she pulled her book back up into her sleeve, and then out of sight of Beinn moved her bubble tea to allow the straw to emerge from her oversized neckline so she could take a draw from it.
“So. When can I go back to work, Doc?”
== Tag back ==
A smile appeared at the corner of her lips. She'd previously read the entire book series multiple times, so she knew each of the characters like old friends. And knowing that a sentient upright canine species existed as one of the key players in the story, she greeted Beinn playfully with the name of one of them.
“Hi Snowy.” She said playfully. Resisting the urge to try to rub the medical officers muzzle.
"Nice camouflage.” He said probably referring to her baggy jumper that mostly hid her like it was an unruly pile of discarded fabric in the corner. “What has your day been like?"
“Well, I've been sat here now for the last...” She looked up at the chronometer. “Hour. I thought I might move to the other corner. Then maybe go and visit the arboretum. If we had one.”
She adjusted herself a little. As she pulled her book back up into her sleeve, and then out of sight of Beinn moved her bubble tea to allow the straw to emerge from her oversized neckline so she could take a draw from it.
“So. When can I go back to work, Doc?”
== Tag back ==