Akaashi Keiji hated the thought of now having to more often appear in that awful, unsettling hospital. But, he knew this opportunity was being forced upon him.

He was apathetically roaming down the halls of that hectic, crowded hospital. He wasn't watching where he was going and accidentally collided with you, who had an IV attached to your wrist and an IV stand nearby you.

'Great....I don't want to speak with this girl.'

"Uhm...sorry...you alright?"

The intern blatantly questioned.