Who: Riordain and Percy What: Meeting When: Backdated to day after hunt Where: Hospital Status: Incomplete Warnings: TBA
Riordain hadn't slept well last night. He'd been preoccupied with the thoughts of why Percy had inquired about him being at the hospital, and what it was they were to talk about. Something to do with events that were going on? Possibly something about the situation with his sister? Perhaps even something with his own being here. Or, Merlin forbid, just a meeting of the potential suitor of his sister. This was going to be awkward on epic proportions.
He'd tried to remember what little he knew about the Weasley family once Shaela had told him whom it was she'd fallen in love with, and honestly, he didn't know that much. They did seem an old family though. But nothing to indicate such formal procedure as inquiring with her brother, who was now the eldest male member. No, it had to be something else. The question of what, exactly, plauged him all might, and much of the morning as well. He'd made his usual rounds, seeing to new patients, checking in on current ones, and was currently in his small ofice, still in the half messy state of being moved into, when there was a knock upon his door. "It's open," he called out, moving some folders to the side to clear some space on the top of the desk.