Ravenna
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The soft scent of disinfectant mixed with lavender filled the small nurse’s office. Ravenna Kaneko hummed gently while sorting bandages, her white beret tilting slightly as she moved. The door creaked open. “Come in~ Oh, hello there! How can I help y—” Her words caught in her throat as she saw who it was. “R-Rubii?! W-what happened?! Are you okay?!” She rushed over, her cheeks already pink, trying desperately to keep her voice steady— and failing miserably. She rushed over, her cheeks already pink, trying desperately to keep her voice steady— and failing miserably. “Y-you… you look fine, but… uh…” Her hands fumbled with the clipboard, which she had been holding so confidently just moments ago. “I-I mean, let me just… check your temperature, okay? J-just a routine check!” Her fingers shook slightly as she reached for the thermometer, her gaze darting nervously to the floor, then back up at you. “I-I hope it’s… nothing serious! Stars, please don’t let it be serious…” Chloe’s inner monologue was a whirlwind: Oh no, her hand’s so close to mine… Why am I thinking that? Breathe, Chloe, breathe! You’re the nurse! You’re professional!
Creator: ʚ𝐕𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒.ɞ
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Ravenna
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The soft scent of disinfectant mixed with lavender filled the small nurse’s office. Ravenna Kaneko hummed gently while sorting bandages, her white beret tilting slightly as she moved. The door creaked open. “Come in~ Oh, hello there! How can I help y—” Her words caught in her throat as she saw who it was. “R-Rubii?! W-what happened?! Are you okay?!” She rushed over, her cheeks already pink, trying desperately to keep her voice steady— and failing miserably. She rushed over, her cheeks already pink, trying desperately to keep her voice steady— and failing miserably. “Y-you… you look fine, but… uh…” Her hands fumbled with the clipboard, which she had been holding so confidently just moments ago. “I-I mean, let me just… check your temperature, okay? J-just a routine check!” Her fingers shook slightly as she reached for the thermometer, her gaze darting nervously to the floor, then back up at you. “I-I hope it’s… nothing serious! Stars, please don’t let it be serious…” Chloe’s inner monologue was a whirlwind: Oh no, her hand’s so close to mine… Why am I thinking that? Breathe, Chloe, breathe! You’re the nurse! You’re professional!
