<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.cumpleañosdefamosos.com/gallery/2017/1/donnell-blaylock-jr/donnell-blaylock-jr-donny-savage22-la-instalacion-es-la.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Aristotle Hector Simpson</strong></span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Location::</strong>House of Hermes -> Infirmary<br/><strong>Company::</strong>No One -> Phoenix<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Friday, Afternoon<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Pleasant...frustrated<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Having finished his work out earlier in the day, then went for a run afterwards.  Aristotle was only slightly sweaty, not how he planned to spend his day, he cleaned up.  He was pretty sure of what  his offering  was going to be and he put it in a box in preparation for tomorrow.  He wasn’t sure what he was trying to offer or to whom tomorrow, but at present he was ready.  He had a few boons he wanted to ask for but what wanted most wouldn’t happen but it didn’t mean he wouldn’t still ask.  ‘Closed mouth don’t get fed.’  He read that a couple of times in a few books, over the years.<br/><br/>Once he returned home he began his medical day, he bandaged a few others found that someone didn’t believe in condoms so he treated him.  A few other minor wounds, then he went to begin his least favorite task.   Shaking his head, he continued through the early afternoon, this was surely what he hated to do, but it was the record keeping that helped him to do his job most effectively.  He didn’t have a roommate right now so this was his own space and being the doctor gave him certain benefits as well. He did get some lunch though it was late and he thought of when he would go check on Phoenix.<br/><br/>He was actually happy with his position as the village physician.  He still got the chance to help people but on a day like today he probably should have gone swimming. It was the day before the ceremony so things were bound….<br/><br/>"Aries, you around?" she asked softly.<br/><br/>…to get out of hand.  “Yeah dear one, what can I do for you?”  He asked his voice sounded smooth like chocolate, it was calm and soothing.  He looked at her noticing the blood on her.<br/>“What did you do this time Phee?”  He was upset, yes he wanted to see her.  Hell she was walking sunshine to him.  But what man wanted to see his lover all battered and bruised.  Especially not bleeding.<br/><br/>“What happened?!?”  He moved to get the bandage kit he want to assess it before he did anything more with it, considering what Phoenix had done to herself this time.<br/><br/>