<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/81/6e/3e/816e3eecab099cc580f77c485e327814.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Adrianne Lashbrook</strong></span><br/><strong>Location: </strong>Medical Wing<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dorothy, Chizuru<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Adrianne smiled at Dorothy's pleased demeanor. The busty nurse probably wasn't faking her enjoyment of seeing Adrianne, as the two had become somewhat close. Adrianne had been working hard to continue her medical training, and the only person really qualified to teach her was Dorothy. Despite the fact that the woman was a nurse practitioner and had a limited skill set, she was able to help Adrianne with her basic training skills, like doing IVs, catheters, the occasional central line, and suturing. Adrianne was grateful to Dorothy, and more often than not, she wished she could repay the woman in a way that was prohibited. Not that such a thing would stop Adrianne.<br/><br/>"Heya Dorothy!" Adrianne said, moving through the waiting area toward the door leading into the back. "I'd expected to be here a little later, but the damned extractors are off line, and I had to take a shower." Adrianne didn't go into any further detail, as she knew that Dorothy was a bit uncomfortable discussing sex in general. The woman practically exuded sex appeal, and that was probably why she was so uncomfortable about it. Dorothy had once confided in Adrianne that she was self conscious about her body. Specifically, her generous bust. Adrianne tried to make Dorothy comfortable in her presence by avoiding any mentions of sex. However, while she never mentioned it, Adrianne couldn't help but occasionally stare at Dorothy. Usually, when she did, Adrianne knew it was time to visit an extractor. She wondered if Dorothy knew why.<br/><br/>Walking into the back, Adrianne followed Dorothy towards the lab. "Oh, thanks. You're so sweet, Dorothy. I know you don't think I need help, but I really haven't had much experience taking H&Ps. The attending who was supervising me hadn't let me do that yet. I spent most of my time suturing or in the trauma rooms. But, it's been a few weeks, and I want to make sure my suture skills don't atrophy." Adrianne giggled when Dorothy mentioned how the kitchen had tried to steal the pig's feet for themselves. "You mean you've never had a pickled pig's foot? We used to gnaw on those back home in Wichita. My uncle had a hog farm, and would treat us with the occasional jar of them. They're not bad. But, it's an acquired taste."<br/><br/>Adrianne was startled by the sound of a soft buzz indicating a patient. Turning to look at the waiting area, she saw a woman, whose bust rivaled Dorothy's, sitting in a wheelchair. The woman spoke softly, and a bit shyly. Dorothy seemed excited to see a new patient, and buzzed the woman back into the exam area. "Please, miss. This way. Dorothy, can you get me a clipboard with a... Um... Well, you know what it is. I'll take this young woman back and get her gowned."<br/><br/>Adrianne grabbed the handles of the wheelchair and began pushing the young woman into the exam room. For privacy, she closed the blinds and got a gown out from the linen closet. "As nurse Ride said, my name is Adrianne. I'll be taking your medical history today and giving you a physical exam. Before I begin, though, I have to let you know. Nurse Ride said I'm a resident here, and that's true. I'm one of the many Futanari refugees staying here. So, if you don't feel comfortable getting a physical from a Futanari, please let us know. For security purposes, though, I'll still have to remain present. Also, do you need any help getting into the gown?"<br/><br/>Adrianne waited for the woman to answer, listening closely to her comments before nodding.<br/><br/>Dorothy walked in a moment later and handed a clipboard, pen, and the appropriate paperwork to fill out. Adrianne popped the cap off the pen and wrote her name and the date where appropriate. "We'll give you a moment to change. If you need anything, Nurse Ride and I will be right here." Adrianne reached up and closed the curtain around the bed, giving the woman some vestige of privacy while she and Dorothy did the exam prep. "Gloves, please. Medium, no powder. Also, I'm gonna need a 20 gauge needle and vials for CBC, lipids, a complete metabolic workup, iron, hormone levels, and a thyroid panel. Also, we'll need a cup for urinalysis and, potentially, a pap."<br/><br/>Adrianne waited as Dorothy wrote down the instructions and left to get what she needed. "Doing okay in there? Need any help?"