Jem Carstairs | Shadowhunters (_mizpah) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2017-09-02 08:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2017 september, ~40 points, ~~jem carstairs (_mizpah), ~~quinn fabray (butyoucantletgo) |
WHO: Jem Carstairs and OPEN
WHAT: Getting tests done
WHEN: Backdated to Friday afternoon
WHERE: At the Clinic, then Starbucks
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Open/Ongoing
Jem walked away from the clinic, his heart pounding in his chest. He had been at the place for several hours, suffering through a multitude of questions and invasive tests. For someone born in the Victorian Era and raised with Victorian sensibilities, it had been at best uncomfortable and at worst humiliating. But he had suffered through it. He completely trusted modern medicine, and that trust had seen him through his discomfort.
He was finished now, though. They had been unable to tell him any results today - much to his disappointment - but had promised to send him a letter by post as soon as the results came through.
He had nodded silently and left the clinic, holding his head high in the hope of restoring his injured dignity. Thankfully, once he was away from the clinic, that was not so hard to do, and his mood improved drastically. Soon, his questions would be answered, and he would know once and for all whether it would be safe for him to father a child. Despite it all, he was glad that he had suffered through it, because he desperately wanted those answers.
As he passed Starbucks, on a whim he decided to treat himself to something sweet. Nodding, he politely held the door open for the person exiting at the same time he wished to enter.
"Good day."