[Ezio is inviting himself back into the clinic, some two days later, looking a touch apprehensive –– he definitely wants to hear that he has a clean bill of health, but the possibility that he isn't is a little daunting. He doesn't want his dick to rot and fall off. Not in the SLIGHTEST.
On the other hand, he is also excited for the prospect of victory celebration. Seeing his sex life flash before his eyes is traumatic enough to warrant a few days in bed.
~*~ MAGICAL 48 HOURS LATER TIMESKIP ~*~
On the other hand, he is also excited for the prospect of victory celebration. Seeing his sex life flash before his eyes is traumatic enough to warrant a few days in bed.
But first: results.]
Doctor Watson? Doctor Chase?