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Faustein had been observing Emila with amusement written on his face as she partook of the snack he had offered earlier. It was quite entertaining, seeing how she was quite obviously ravenous with hunger, but yet decided to restrain herself from devouring the cookies which is what usually happened in most cases with others. As if that were not enough, in response to his description of the examination procedure, he saw that her face turned bright red
What could be ailing her now? Oh well, it should be made clear soon enough, methinks.
He had mused silently as he pondered the reason for her reddening face, but for the life of him, he could not understand as he was not one who was emotionally empathic to any degree. Sure enough, however, she had explained herself in due course and for whatever reason, refused his physical examination. he would have insisted, but then, there was that issue of patient rights which he would not have normally cared about, but in this case, he was playing the part of the law abiding doctor, so he let the matter go. Before long, he saw Emilia finish her snack and then take her leave after wishing him a good day and of seeing him the next day in class henceforth.
Strange female specimen, this one is, but for now, the matter can be laid to rest.
He bade her goodbye and then exited the office after locking it securely at which point, since it was getting late, he went to his vehicle, and drove it back to his mansion, wondering what sort of other amusing antics he would get to see from her henceforth.
Post by Emilia Testarossa★ on Aug 19, 2020 2:32:40 GMT
LATER THAT NIGHT
"Ugghhh...what an awful day."
Emilia mumbled to herself while staring into her bathroom's mirror. The exhausted girl was lying for the most part. The day hadn't been a complete failure, in fact, there was a lot to look forward to coming into the next morning. Her new professor, although very eccentric and tricky to understand, was well versed in several subjects and his deep pool of intelligence excited her more than anything. School had become a bit stale as she had always stuck to the same routine most days. As excited as she was to learn from Dr. Faustein, she was also a bit nervous. Sticking to a routine was comforting and he seemed like the kind of guy who wasn't much for a routine...unless it was a routine checkup.
"I'm not going to get much sleep tonight, am I?"
She asked herself a silly question while turning out the lights and covering up. After the day she had, all the excitement and new things, she was out in less than five.