Callista, her face a mask of controlled frustration, delivered a sharp blow to the tin filing cabinet in her office. Her breathing was heavy, a clear sign of her inner turmoil
A nurse looked on; his expression a mix of concern and suppressed amusement.
"Are you okay, doctor?" The nurse said with a slight smirk on his face, which bled slightly into the way his words came out. Leif Collins, a longtime staple at Brickhedge Medical and more widely accepted as the medical authority here than the actual doctor herself at the moment.
Callista's shoulders rose as she took in one last deep breath, then they rapidly sunk as she allowed her balled fist to fall off the now dented cabinet.
The lioness exhaled loudly, shook her head, and then turned around to face her nurse. "I am a-okay, Leif, thank you." Callista wore her hair up in an admittedly large bun today; the thick strands and overall fullness of her hair made the up-do challenging to maintain. "Do you have Mrs. Oniker's file?"
The green-haired opossum smiled and handed the folder over. Leif had worked for years under the previous doctor, so his presence here was much appreciated on days when the dreaded Miribel Oniker came strolling into the office—the old field mouse with enough grit and hateful energy to fuel a platoon if needed.
The lioness paced around the office, and she looked over documents, chewing at the tip of one of her claws. She'd have some time before the next appointment.
Callista glanced up from the document at the opossum that stood near the entrance of her office. He was a slender fellow with a head that looked almost too big for his body. He wore his usual pair of salmon pink scrubs and had the transgender flag pin stuck just above his name tag. She smiled as she returned the focus to the patient's documents.
"So, Leif, will you be attending the festivities tomorrow?" Callista asked as she thumbed another paper from the folder. Her voice reigned in, sounding more professional than usual. She sat down in her chair and leaned back.
The opossum nodded. "Yes, ma'am. My boyfriend and I already have the whole day planned out. We're super excited." He paused for a second, chewing on the next question. "Will you be going as well, doctor?"
Callista nodded, "Wouldn't miss it. It's really refreshing to see such a small, backwoods town be so inclusive. You rarely see this sort of enthusiasm for such things outside of California."
"I know, right? I mean, most beasts I knew in town were supportive of my, um, change, but I'd no idea just how much they supported the community until the new Town Planner came along." He paused for a second, then gestured to the paper Callista was reading. "Well, most everyone."