Aug 26, 2025 8:43 pm
- Emma -
Name, phone number, and address in hand you return to the car, where Charles is still looking for a parking space. "It's no trouble." Charles says, but he does not argue, he does not want you to be late, either.
Titanias is on the third floor of an old, old building. The carpet leading from the elevator is old and worn. This does not feel like the sort of place to find a plastic surgeon's office, and feels more appropriate for lawyers or accountants... and, indeed, the old, dull plaques on the doors you pass list lawyers and accountants within.
Titanias is at the end of the corridor, its bright magenta sign clashing with the general aesthetic and looking very out of place.
From within you can hear a raised voice and a calm one. As you enter the waiting-room you find a expensively-dressed older lady looking indignant and clutching her pearls (literally). "... I mean, do you know who I am?" She is saying. "No." The receptionist replies blandly, making that one word sound like it kind of carries the point.
"Emma!" The receptionist says when she sees you. "Dr Moss is ready to see you. We just have a few forms for you to fill out." She hands you a clipboard with very standard-looking medical forms, and gives Charles a welcoming smile. Their treatments are not covered by the NHS, and there is place for elusive medical aid.. which you don't have.
The artwork on the walls is abstracts of flowers that somehow manage to be suggestive.
What do you do?
Name, phone number, and address in hand you return to the car, where Charles is still looking for a parking space. "It's no trouble." Charles says, but he does not argue, he does not want you to be late, either.
Titanias is on the third floor of an old, old building. The carpet leading from the elevator is old and worn. This does not feel like the sort of place to find a plastic surgeon's office, and feels more appropriate for lawyers or accountants... and, indeed, the old, dull plaques on the doors you pass list lawyers and accountants within.
Titanias is at the end of the corridor, its bright magenta sign clashing with the general aesthetic and looking very out of place.
From within you can hear a raised voice and a calm one. As you enter the waiting-room you find a expensively-dressed older lady looking indignant and clutching her pearls (literally). "... I mean, do you know who I am?" She is saying. "No." The receptionist replies blandly, making that one word sound like it kind of carries the point.
"Emma!" The receptionist says when she sees you. "Dr Moss is ready to see you. We just have a few forms for you to fill out." She hands you a clipboard with very standard-looking medical forms, and gives Charles a welcoming smile. Their treatments are not covered by the NHS, and there is place for elusive medical aid.. which you don't have.
The artwork on the walls is abstracts of flowers that somehow manage to be suggestive.
What do you do?


