Re: Reception Area
Finally, they reached the RDMC, a rather large and impressive building. Aerandir paused a moment to take it all in, nodding appreciatively, before heading in through the front entrance. Once inside, he immediately became aware of the cleanly, organized atmosphere, exhibiting the professionalism this building would most obviously possess, being a hospital and all.
Nodding again, he began to glance around for the receptionist area. Locating it, he nudged Morgan in the shoulder, then strode forward with her at his side. In his mind, he recalled the introduction he had been assembling and practicing along his way here and repeated it a few more times, with slight modifications until it sounded perfect. As he approached the receptionist, he put on a friendly smile, finally stopping near the desk as he spoke.*
Hello, I am Aerandir Calmcacil, Jedi of Felucia, and this is my daughter Morgan. We were sent here to lend assistance with anything the medical staff needed our help with; specifically something about chewed wires and possible mynocks?
*He tilted his head to the side and raised an eyebrow curiously, then, recalling another detail, gave it a voice.*
I was told to specifically ask for either Alisha or Jena Mercotti.
*There. That sounded pretty good. Concise, no superfluous details, just the facts. Hopefully that would suffice, hopefully there would be little issue. With any luck, Ice may have contacted the medical complex ahead of time to let them know that he and Morgan were coming. Certainly would help this along faster, but Aerandir was able to handle things on his own if this were not the case after all.*


