Omni Prime Medical Facility, Reception
Aion walked purposefully into the Medical Facility. It was a new building. Resplendent in its simplicity, and elegant in the sheer functionality. Even more so considering how quickly it got done, or so he heard. He offered a small smile to passerby's, and spent an entire minute holding the door for a stream of exiting individuals before making his way past the foyer. It was very busy. That was to be expected after the attack, but still. It looked like the staff was pushed to the limits. He was hard pressed to move without bumping into someone. Their were medics nurses, and patients rushing, hurrying, and ambling about through door after door. It was a strange ballet of organized chaos.
"An exercise in patience then" Aion murmured to himself before pressing against an out of the way wall. And so he waited. Fifteen minutes later he managed to make his way through the press of bodies to the reception desk and waited more, this time for the long to progress. In hind sight it would have likely been better to push ahead earlier, but he didn't mind people watching.
He quietly spent another ten minutes in line before the receptionist beckoned to him with a genuine, if tired smile.
"How may I help you?" She inquired politely.
Aion,raised to respond to such civility smiled in return. "I wish to become a Medical Shinobi. Is that something I can do here?" He certainly hoped so. They looked like they needed help. At the same time he wasn't sure drawing someone away to begin what was likely a long long period of study would be the best way to help. Still, it was a worthwhile investment if he had what it took.
Aion walked purposefully into the Medical Facility. It was a new building. Resplendent in its simplicity, and elegant in the sheer functionality. Even more so considering how quickly it got done, or so he heard. He offered a small smile to passerby's, and spent an entire minute holding the door for a stream of exiting individuals before making his way past the foyer. It was very busy. That was to be expected after the attack, but still. It looked like the staff was pushed to the limits. He was hard pressed to move without bumping into someone. Their were medics nurses, and patients rushing, hurrying, and ambling about through door after door. It was a strange ballet of organized chaos.
"An exercise in patience then" Aion murmured to himself before pressing against an out of the way wall. And so he waited. Fifteen minutes later he managed to make his way through the press of bodies to the reception desk and waited more, this time for the long to progress. In hind sight it would have likely been better to push ahead earlier, but he didn't mind people watching.
He quietly spent another ten minutes in line before the receptionist beckoned to him with a genuine, if tired smile.
"How may I help you?" She inquired politely.
Aion,raised to respond to such civility smiled in return. "I wish to become a Medical Shinobi. Is that something I can do here?" He certainly hoped so. They looked like they needed help. At the same time he wasn't sure drawing someone away to begin what was likely a long long period of study would be the best way to help. Still, it was a worthwhile investment if he had what it took.