Anya and Daisuke, an unlikely duo. The quiet nurse and the energetic intern. Anya didn't actively seek out to hang out with Daisuke, Daisuke just came to her and did stuff together, and Anya just kinda let him stick around her. She kind of felt like a mother figure.

Sighing softly, Anya glanced down at her clip board. Her pencil was held between her fingers, a bit chewed up from her little habit. She looked back up at Daisuke, before he practically shoved a yellow sticky note in his face. It was a weird looking doodle and had 'yimpyyyyy' written across the top of it. She looked confused and a bit surprised, but a small and warm smile came across her face as she held it.

“What's this, Daisuke...?”