Alexandru rises from his slumber, wiping the sleep from his eyes. He walks to the bathroom, opening the makeshift door and walking to the shower, twisting the faucet on and climbing inside. The water was cold; as usual. He had been so used to it over the years. He got out after washing himself, and got dressed, spare his tacitcal vest and other various armors. He opened a cupboard that hung loosely from the wall, taking out two mugs, and a container of dry freezed coffee, and walked over to a small coffee maker sitting atop one of his dressers. Taking a filter from one of the drawers, he proceeded to make two mugs of coffee, walking out the door to his dorm, number 37, and proceeding down the hall to the doctor's office, walking inside, smiling. "Coffee, doctor Blanc." he says, his thick Russian accent sticking out. He offers the mug to her.
