[Then she turns and knocks on the front door. It's a long moment before anyone answers, but finally, a haggard-looking woman, about Beverly's age, with her hair up in a messy bun and her apron covered with food stains. She looks at the pair of them with some suspicion as she asks, "You the doctor?"]
Yes, ma'am. I'm Dr. Crusher, and this is my assistant, Nova.
((ooc: feel free to control some of the npc stuff as well, i don't mind!))
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[Then she turns and knocks on the front door. It's a long moment before anyone answers, but finally, a haggard-looking woman, about Beverly's age, with her hair up in a messy bun and her apron covered with food stains. She looks at the pair of them with some suspicion as she asks, "You the doctor?"]
Yes, ma'am. I'm Dr. Crusher, and this is my assistant, Nova.
((ooc: feel free to control some of the npc stuff as well, i don't mind!))