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A Little Gratitude || Harvey & Manna

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The trouble with buses, Manna was beginning to learn, was that their schedule was severely limiting. She had just enough time after her morning shift to take one home and spontaneously invent a ritual to make her oven respond long enough to bake hazelnut cookies - but, finally, they were done, and they had just enough time to be put into a cute container before she took a bus right back to Baycourt.

Unfortunate, really, that a look at her watch as she took the elevator told her that the office had closed twelve minutes ago. But maybe there was a chance to catch the door unlocked anyway? She so very much wanted to-

The elevator opened, and the doctor of the hour stood there. “Oh! Doctor Harrison! Just the man I wanted to see!” She beamed at him, making no move to actually exit the elevator. “How are you? Heading home for the day?” A pause. “Wait, do you remember me? It must be alarming, having a woman you’ve only treated once remember who you are when she’s just a face in the crowd~” She chuckled - and then the elevator door began to shut, and she caught it again with a squeak. “Sorry! Come in!”

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The View || Harvey & Iris

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Breathtaking. The view from the trail was simple breathtaking. Fresh, crisp air, vibrant fall colors, wildlife here and there, and she couldn’t leave out the mountain view, of course. Together it all felt like home, a small piece of the life she left behind in order to create a better one for her family. It was bittersweet. But she couldn’t deny that it was a lovely change of pace from the city life she had grown used to in the past years. It was serene and inspiring.

Perhaps too inspiring?

Iris looked around and noticed that with the perfectly blended background, she had wandered away from the trail. By how much? She wasn’t sure. In what direction? She wasn’t sure about that either. This was rather unlike her, yet, here she was looking for her way back. Thankfully, she was naturally calm and collected and didn’t have to worry about panicking on top of being lost.

It was only a matter of time until she found what she thought was the trail based on the pattern in the ground. It looked like it had been repeatedly walked through and it was the only path that wasn’t covered in an abundance of trees and bushes - a logical observation. And another point that helped her figure it all out was the sight of another person.

“Harvey?”

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I Already Have a Father Thanks | Harvey & Cecilia

       The closing clerk had been late thanks to a delayed bus, and Ceci had been the one who had had to stay and cover. Thankfully, she wasn’t getting out as late as she had feared and still had time to make it to dinner with Harvey. Racing towards the elevators, the last little bit of her uniform being shoved into her back pack, she bit back a noise of frustration as she saw the doors close. 

       Her foot tapped against the tiled floor as she waited impatiently for the next car. Pulling her phone out of her pocket, she sent a quick text to the man telling him she was on her way up to the Red Snapper. Thankfully another elevator arrived a few seconds later and she was able to catch it up.

        She hoped he was in their usual spot as she made her way through the restaurant. When she spotted him, she smiled and made a beeline right for him. “Hey,” she said with a big smile as she dropped her bag next to the table. “I’m so sorry I’m late. The closer had some bus troubles.” 

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Since I passed on all my nerds last check, I'd like to reserve Bob from sth!

He is all mine yours! Bring him back by 11.2 

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Small Talk || Harvey & Iris

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A quiet sigh.

“It’s been quite the busy day.”

Iris grabbed the clipboard from the counter, addressing the doctor on her way out. The last patient before lunch had left which meant there was only a small amount of paperwork for her to finish before she can clock out for the hour. It was all routine.

“Three people forgot that their appointments were rescheduled and showed up demanding to be seen. Of course, it could not be done, but we were able to solve that quickly. They will be back tomorrow.”

While she spoke, she wrote the changes on the calendar on the clipboard. One that she will be leaving on Harvey’s desk at the end of the day with all the completed tasks and what’s to come for the next day. Anything to help make his job easier and more efficient. 

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Size Comparison || Harvey & Basil

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Basil’s bike was made for action. Agile and firm in equal measures, it was the perfect vehicle to take him both downtown and straight down the side of a mountain without a single bruise. He wrote it with elan, feeling more like a tank when he was on it than anything else.

But sometimes he had it in him to appreciate the smaller, finer things - like a bike that made him turn his head as he rode through the park on a rare day off. He caught himself, turning around and slowing so he could appreciate the pastel shade and the basket on the front, and he fully anticipated seeing a pretty girl nearby it. Surprisingly, he saw a man with an equally impressive mustache instead, and Basil mildly scolded himself for assumptions.

“I like your bike!” He beamed as he dismounted his own bike in front of the man on the bench. “Have you had it for long?”

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The doctor is in! Harvey is working again at Baycourt Medical Clinic as a doctor

Doc, please try to eat an actual homecooked meal this time around

Everyone please follow Harvey!

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Accidents Happen || Harvey & Manna

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Okay, so, the burn wasn’t...wasn’t terrible, necessarily, just...something she couldn’t work with, right now. Not until it was checked on and she knew how best to proceed with healing and...

Well, her managers hadn’t minded letting her go for the day. They’d almost looked relieved when she told them it had been completely her fault. How peculiar was that?

After Manna checked in at the medical center a few floors down, she’d been ushered into a sterile room to wait for the doctor, and she took the time to look at her hands. While she’d stressed to her managers that she believed they were nothing but first degree burns, they’d said they couldn’t be sure until she got checked out. At the moment, they were just a bright red and ached like hell - both her palms - and she took a deep breath in and out through her nose, blinking, trying to push back the pain.

The door open, and she perked up immediately, forcing a smile through eyes that were a little too damp. “Oh, hello~! Goodness, I’m glad to see you!” She even managed a little laugh to the strange...but impressively mustached man.