(throws Feiyun at you (feel free to ignore this until he's better or treat it as a slight AU but I crave their slightly violent friendship rn))
Feiyun was tired of everything. The day has been especially rough for no perceivable reason, and now, she had to try to wrangle one of her most stubborn patients into a follow up appointment. She knocked on Crow's door, rubbing her forehead as another jolt of pain from her current headache shot through it, her tail lashing back and forth as well.
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Crow had been doing better, mental health wise. He didn’t seem to have as much trouble going out into public spaces and talking to others after his little episode a few days ago. Physical health had been a different story.
Mayyybe he’d been skipping out on taking his pain meds, and mayybee laying around all day had his back aching and whining in stiff pain. So it was safe to say Crow hadn’t been all that busy today. He’d honestly been looking for things to do while rotting in his own bed.
The sound of his door being knocked on had the man almost excited but rather than yanking his door open and welcoming some interaction, he had to get up as slowly as he could without pulling at his back too harshly. He was unsuccessful, having to take a moment to sit at the edge of his mattress with a choked sigh.
“What’cha want?” he called out while waiting on himself to recover, his voice audibly exasperated.