May 11th, 1894 - Bartonburg
A regular sleep schedule seemed to be a thing of her past lately, the hospital always busy in the spring with the influx of injuries brought by people going outside more often and the animals of the magical community getting a little... spirited, but she was used to it. Having worked for most of her life, she could suffice with a few hours here and there. She much preferred to be busy over anything else.
Sage hadn't gotten much information as she'd stepped into the hospital at the beginning of her afternoon shift, before she was turned right around and assigned to a house in Bartonburg for a "non-life threatening" injury. Well that was good, she supposed, but what, exactly, was she about to walk into? The urgent owls they got to summon someone really ought to include more information sometimes.
Her apparating license was an invaluable tool of the trade and though she had mastered it quickly, she always got a little dizzy on the landing. Said landing happened to be outside one of the neat townhouses of the middle class part of town. They always looked so cozy nestled together and Sage often wondered what it would have been like to grow up in a place like this, but she also couldn't complain about her own childhood. Sure it hadn't been easy, but they had never truly been in want of food or any of the necessities. Without hesitating she stepped up the stairs to knock loudly on the front door.
Sage hadn't gotten much information as she'd stepped into the hospital at the beginning of her afternoon shift, before she was turned right around and assigned to a house in Bartonburg for a "non-life threatening" injury. Well that was good, she supposed, but what, exactly, was she about to walk into? The urgent owls they got to summon someone really ought to include more information sometimes.
Her apparating license was an invaluable tool of the trade and though she had mastered it quickly, she always got a little dizzy on the landing. Said landing happened to be outside one of the neat townhouses of the middle class part of town. They always looked so cozy nestled together and Sage often wondered what it would have been like to grow up in a place like this, but she also couldn't complain about her own childhood. Sure it hadn't been easy, but they had never truly been in want of food or any of the necessities. Without hesitating she stepped up the stairs to knock loudly on the front door.
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