#ft: asher

[ssawyer]

She watched him from her seat. Breakfast was loud. Her head hurt, but she kept collected, especially through a family breakfast. A family friend breakfast. He sat next to her, but he was awfully quiet. Which was odd consider, they had been just fine at the bonfire. She didn’t dare to ask out loud, they got enough looks as it was. Reaching out her hand softly, she pressed her hand to his, “Are you alright?” tone low, only for him to hear her. She searched her face, trying to read it. He was hard to read sometimes, especially when he was very quiet like he was. @asherdoren​

[eeveenavarro]

It hasn’t been too long since she’s started at the hospital — board certified really does wonders to the resume — but Eevee’s quickly learning the ropes. The decision to turn away from private practices is still mulled over but the regrets aren’t as striking anymore. There’s perks and one should include the little snacks she finds in her locker if it weren’t for the fact that they were raisin fucking oatmeal cookies. Smile practically pasted on her face in any case anyone is watching her, Eevee pockets them and does her rounds, keeping the little bag close by lest she were to bump into her friend.

After a couple hours in and out of patient’s room, the woman is greeted with an opportunity for a break. While she could use it to call up her brother or possible annoy Lev, it would be easier to just drop by Asher’s office, probably try to weasel her way into his life even more. Before entering, Eevee’s made sure to dump out at least half of the contents of the bag, popping a piece in her mouth for the effect. “Asher, darling,” she tries to say without a grimace. “You really should stop feeding me like this. One day, you’ll end up needing to roll me down the hallway.”

closed @crimsongodss​