It takes quite some time before I was asked in for my checkup. Not entirely surprising, since I was at the back of the line, so to speak. It did give me the opportunity to catch their names, Stacy Buckman, and (presumably) daughters Karen, Diana, and Lisa. But that was all that was mentioned before each was taken into the Medical Bay. Discretely, I jotted their names down on my PipBoy for the future. Perhaps I'll encounter them again.
Eventually, it was my turn for a checkup. “ ?”
I stood up. “Here,” I said to the lovely Asian woman in medical labcoat. She nodded and directed me within.
She dropped me off in a side-room with an examination table and various medical equipment. “Alright, Mr. , my name is Dr. Stephanie Jiang, and this is to be a full medical examination, so I'll need you to disrobe. Put this on once you're bare. I'll be back in five minutes.” With that, she handed me one of those hospital gowns that leave your butt hanging out, and left, closing the door.
The exam was pretty thorough, and Dr. Jiang was very professional throughout. And I must say, being poked and prodded like that is less uncomfortable when it's being done by an attractive woman, but still uncomfortable... “Overall, you are in good health, Mr. , and quite ready to assume your duties for Vault 69.”
“Great,” I said. “Just call me Worker Bee #27.” I smiled and finished lacing up my boots.
“You may want to watch your weight, though,” she continued. “You won't find many bags of potato crisps down here or the like, so some weight loss is to be expected. But contact my office if you have any serious drops in weight.” |