I don't really want to help you, you know that?

Audrey works as deputy director at st. Mungo.
She likes this job because there is not much contact with people. Now, though, she had to change one doctor because of the illness that the doctor did not come to work.
She finished her coffee and put on a long white coat.
Through the clinic she ate an apple, there was no time for a proper breakfast.
The waiting room was full. So many people, mostly old people who have no particular reason for coming. They just decided to check how they are. Audrey would prefer to say them that there is no need to worry because they have one foot in the grave, but it would not be polite.

This job was slightly ironic. All her life, well, most of her life, Audrey, in that period, Aneta or more known Carmen, killed and injured people. It was okay because she never really care for the life and health of other people. Now, after escaping she was forced to treated other people. Life was indeed ironic to her. Who says that karma does not exist?
She took large pile of cardboard and then walked into the office.
She sighed deeply, looking into the first cardboard.
Riyan Schultz, routine inspection, she needs some drugs.
She got up from her desk and opened the door, looking in the waiting room.
"Riyan?" she said loudly enough that the girl could hear but not too loud. Here, people have complained at all. For pain, slow work but also noise.
She went back to the office expecting a girl.

Once again Riyan had been drug into St. Mungos by one of her older brothers. She had been visiting him and out in the garden playing with his future step-daughter when she had fallen from a tree landing on her head. The fall had left a big gash on above her right eye. "Let me go Jacob," she muttered angrily, "I'm fine there is no reason to be here wasting this woman's time."
Just then her name was called. It to late. Jacob was going to make her go through with this now even he had to sit in the room with her and hold her down.
Riyan hated hospitals and doctors, despite her hatred for them she had spent a lot of time here and in the hospital wing at Hogwarts.
Jacob took the blonde by the arm and forced her to her feet guiding her to the room. It was the only way to insure she hadn't caused any damage with her clumsy little stunt. "I'll be waiting out here." He told his sister before choseing to stand beside the door in case she tried to run again.

"Of course you will." Riyan muttered glaring at her brother.
Turning to the woman who had called her name Riyan crossed her arms like a stubborn two year old. "Can we just tell him everything okay so i can get out of this horrid place?"

Audrey looked interested at the girl.
Well, this could still be an interesting day.
The girl was standing next to the door herself, folding her arms across her chest like a child.
This obviously will not be easy.
When she heard the girl's question just raised an eyebrow and looked at her quizzically.
"What do you think about the fact that you sit down and thaen I will see if you all right or not?" she said, trying to sound nice but at the same time authoritative. She forced herself to smile to the girl and showed her to a chair.
"In fact, the hospital is not so bad place. They do not only terrible things happen," she nodded stressing then laughed again.

"Why do not we start, if you're ready?" she looked at Riyan.
Audrey is seriously thinking about the idea to bring the toys and called the pediatrician, the girl acted like she does not belong to this part of the hospital.
"What happened?" continued with questions expecting an answer at least on one. Hell, if a girl goes on like this, Audrey will not be a problem to use Imperio curse on her.

"I've spent my fair share of time in the hospital." Riyan grumbled sitting as she was directed, "Still don't like them. And I'm fine I just fell out of a tree.." Her voice trailed off for a few minutes. "Again." she muttered. "nothing abnormal here. Just a klutz." the other woman didn't seem to want to be here anymore than she wanted to be and Riyan couldn't blame her for it. She would never spend even as much time as she had in this building as if she hadn't been forced to everytime she broke a bone or hit her head. if she had it her way shed never had stepped foot in the likes of the place.

Audrey sat staring at the girl. Ryan sat constantly grumbling. It is irritating, she acts like she is a child.
Audrey snorted, "Honey, what you do not like the hospital does not mean you can avoid them. No one does not like hospitals" she shrugged.

She got up and went to the table with sterile supplies and put on white gloves. She really hates to wear these gloves, but most of all she hates she get soiled with blood.
"Let's see .." approached the girl and moved her head to light of the lamp.
"You've got a head wound which is not big but it is necessary to sew, I can do that here," she murmured.
"Fortunately, you know damn well doctor who knows the best spells, and you will not feel anything," she laughed softly.
Again came back to the table with accessories to take a needle and thread.

"While I sew it, I guess you can answer a couple of questions. For example, what the hell are you doing in a tree? And what made me even more interested, how do you mean again? Often you fall?"