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It hadn’t been a bad day, but it had been very busy. Zed’s office had been full of patients from the time he arrived at three in the morning until he pulled his gloves off just after midnight. A day full of work meant he felt useful, like he was pulling his weight. So being this exhausted really wasn’t a bad thing for the old doctor. Instead it left him with a sense of accomplishment that would help him sleep through the rest of the night.
With a tired sigh, Zed washed his hands, grabbed his glasses and headed out the door. He was locking up when light footsteps caught his attention. Zed lifted his head from the lock pad and raised a greying eyebrow. Rath? What was he doing down this way? The Jennerit usually kept to their own healers..was something wrong..?
“Evenin’,” the doctor greeted, a curious look still on his face. “Somethin’ I can do fer ya?”