BL - Elliot
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Elliot walked into the room, you sitting in the bed.
"Good morning. I hope you are doing fine. I assume you've taken your pills?"
Elliot had a clipboard in his hand. His soft hands matched his soft face, his soft brown hair, his dreamy eyes... he was the youngest of them all, as he's not actually a doctor there. He's the son to a doctor there, and often helps out.
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