Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
The reaction to the shoulder clasp was unexpected, and Micah put his hands up in a hey, chill manner. He leaned back against the triage room door frame, and he watched as Jessica slipped a little plastic band around Robert's wrist.
When she offered to walk back with them, so Robert wouldn't have to go sit in the waiting room, he mouthed thank you. She fluttered her lashes and he pretended not to notice. She helped Robert get settled in a room, and she handed him a robe to wear. "Want some privacy?" Micah asked, a hypothetical question, since he was already pulling the curtain.