availability: closed starter for @wrongtvrns — genesis
location: hospital lunch room
"Just the woman I wanted to see," Camila said across a few tables towards Genesis after confirming via text that she was, in fact, working today. She'd been hanging around for longer than she was willing to admit, nerves making her feel unsettled until she got confirmation from someone else about a picture an old client had sent her.
"I need you to tell me if this is infected. I think it's a load of crap. It's a bit red, but this old client is claiming I don't clean my shit and I'm on the verge of murder cause hygiene is so important to me." She zoomed in on the picture, "Notice how everything is nice and healed apart from this one spot so it feels like he cut himself and wants a pay day."







