[quote=@Lord Orgasmo]
[Center][h2][color=fff200]Monica White[/color][/h2][/Center][hr]
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Monica have him a quick nod, and began walking towards the storage area to grab a bag of saline. John was a patient that had been suffering dehydration after getting lost in the woods. The doctors said he just needed some rest and water, and he'd be good to go. Monica entered the storage room, and grabbed a bag of the salt infused water.
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John was a frail old man who wore very simple clothing and a short, but full, white beard. When Monica entered his room, his eyes were closed and he was terribly still. At first glance, one would think he was dead. But looking more carefully, she could see the subtle rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. Quietly, Monica went about her business, changing his bag. 

As she finished, as her hands lowered from the new IV, John's eyes opened. [b]"Thank you child."[/b] Something was off about the way he said even those few words. His voice didn't sound tired at all. In fact, if she wasn't looking at the old man, he could have easily passed for thirty years younger. [b]"Can I ask you a question? ... What do you like most about your job?"[/b]