Lunch Hour [Sean]
Apr 4, 2013 18:57:42 GMT -5
Post by Kendall Rossa on Apr 4, 2013 18:57:42 GMT -5
Kendall's opinion of Doctor Neville had changed drastically and often over the years. Initially, they had stubbornly refused to form any sort of positive connection to the doctor, as they were sure many a young person were inclined to do. After all, he was a shrink and shrinks were awful, terrible things. Then, slowly, Kendall had realized that shrinks weren’t terrible at all, particularly not Doctor Neville. Over their years at Hammel, the influence of Doctor Neville had kept Kendall grounded and focused. These days, they considered visits to the good Doctor a positive thing.
Of course, these days those visit generally involved Chinese food.
True to that, Kendall knocked once rather forcefully on Doctor Neville’s door, toting a bag of local take out in their other hand. “I brought lunch, Doctor.” Kendall called through the door, their voice low in their current, more masculine form. “If you have the time...or really the time you have doesn’t matter because I’m quite hungry and this is my lunch break. I’ll eat yours if you prefer.”
Of course, these days those visit generally involved Chinese food.
True to that, Kendall knocked once rather forcefully on Doctor Neville’s door, toting a bag of local take out in their other hand. “I brought lunch, Doctor.” Kendall called through the door, their voice low in their current, more masculine form. “If you have the time...or really the time you have doesn’t matter because I’m quite hungry and this is my lunch break. I’ll eat yours if you prefer.”
