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[peeta_bread]

Date & Time: 9/20
Location: transport clinic
Characters: Feferi Peixes fintastic and Peeta Mellark
Summary: Getting an injury checked out
Warnings: none that I can think of

Peeta's just wanting to come in and make sure his prosthetic leg is doing okay. He's wearing pants- there's just no way he's going to walk around with a metal leg in the rain. He steps in the clinic and waits for the paged person to come talk to him. He's limping a little, and his left leg is obviously fake, made of plastic and metal.

Comments

[fintastic]

From one of the doors into the waiting room, Feferi comes bustling out, and quickly spots the boy waiting there and approaches swiftly, ruffling the front of her pink striped apron. It's just thrown on over street clothes, the only thing denoting her as any kind of employee being the little badge clipped to the apron pocket. Though she carries a clipboard in one hand, there doesn't seem to be much on it, just a few blank sheets with handwriting on them.

"Hi! You're here for an injury?"

eek sorry this is so late

[peeta_bread]

"Yeah. Um... I fell and I just wanted to make sure my leg looked okay. It's partly fake." He holds his pant leg up a little bit so she can see the metal.

"There's some bruising on my leg, but I wanted to make sure I didn't do anything worse."

[fintastic]

"Oh, huh." She's never seen a fake leg, but she guesses it's probably easier than looking at a whole real leg. So she lets it slide off her back and waves him on. "Okay, let's sit you down... are you okay to walk on your own?"