[He might be getting sick. Not a whole lot of sick, but being around other sick people made it difficult to not get sick. But he could fight through it; he had a mask on, and cold medication, and a lot of people to help, today.
Even so, he wasn't prepared for someone to suddenly appear in the waiting room, suddenly there as he opened the door. Checking the clock, he looked down at the clipboard. At least he was right on time.]
Sir, are you-- [He trails off, coming over and putting an arm under him.] It's okay. Take a deep breath. You're the man I spoke to over the network, right?
[He'll help him over to a waiting wheelchair. At this point, they were almost replacing all of the chairs in the clinic waiting room with something that could wheel people back, in case they couldn't stand.]
Re: The clinic | Around 9AM the 19th (closed!)
Even so, he wasn't prepared for someone to suddenly appear in the waiting room, suddenly there as he opened the door. Checking the clock, he looked down at the clipboard. At least he was right on time.]
Sir, are you-- [He trails off, coming over and putting an arm under him.] It's okay. Take a deep breath. You're the man I spoke to over the network, right?
[He'll help him over to a waiting wheelchair. At this point, they were almost replacing all of the chairs in the clinic waiting room with something that could wheel people back, in case they couldn't stand.]