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"Well, you will have to keep the cast on for a month or two. And that's that." River told the twenty-year-old Deric Richards who had successfully snapped his femur into two in a motorbike accident.
Amateurs. Can't even handle some alcohol.
"Can I start riding after that?" He asked.
"Yeah sure." River said.
"As soon as you get a new ride that is. I heard yours died on site."
River cleared her throat and gave her chirpy overly-optimistic intern Valerie Pierce a side eye though internally, she really couldn't agree with her more.
"My condolences." Valerie finished while River rolled her eyes.
She checked his charts and talked with his guardian and was on her way out when the door opened from the other side, and she came face to face with him.
"Rive
