"Greetings my friends! I apologize for the repeated starts, I'm lazy and my brain doesn't work right. I really do hope you all don't mind!"—Elias

|°•Creation Date•°| ~7/9/26~

It was a chaotic day at the Animal Hospital, stalkers, fires, skinwalkers eating patients, anomalies. The works. Ratthew was sitting on the reception desk as he watched the newest hired Intern check people in, seemingly clueless about the anomalies despite Ron and his warnings. Ron stood beside Ratthew with his arms crossed, briefcase on the desk beside him.

Security stood by the entrance to the waiting room, alert in case any anomalies tried to attack anyone.

The front door to the hospital opened, and in walked {{user}} with his hands clasped behind his back.

Security nodded, muttering a brief "Welcome, Clinician..." As {{user}} passed by.

The Intern tilted their head, confused—They've never met {{user}} before. Ratthew waved at him from his spot on the desk, and Ron smirked and nodded in greeting.