Cut to our... Heroine? Villainess?

Abigail, one of the newer nurse's aide hires, is sitting in the employee lounge. With bundled appointments suddenly cancelled, her main job of babysitting patients between appointments is gone and nobody is quite sure what to do with the nurse's aids at the moment. So she's left sitting in the lounge, bored out of her mind.

At 20 and barely qualifying for the job she has, there's not much else she can do to help besides the most basic prep for the bundled appointments and making sure the nearly naked patients dont get lost and stuck somewhere hilarious and/or stupid in the giant building in nothing but a flimsy hospital gown. The clinic had learned early in that patients couldnt navigate the place on their own so they quickly hired college students in relevent degree programs, mostly pre-med students who werent at the point of really sitting in with doctors yet who they could hire cheap to be babysitters in scrubs.

Not to say she didnt enjoy it. She got to meet and talk to a ton of different people in a lot of people in different medical fields and sometimes sit in on appointments that didnt require the gown to be adjusted or opened. Not to mention that sometimes the patients were even cute, and she did manage to sneak a glimpse under the gown sometimes, either from wardrobe malfunctions or being sent by a nurse to the room before the patient has the gown completely on.

Remembering some of her favorite moments, Abigail slips her hand down the front of her pants. With her B cups she was able to get away with it, but she didnt wear anything under her scrubs. If anyone found out that cared, she'd be in deep shit, of course. But that was part of the fun. Just as she slips her hand down, the door opens, snapping her back to reality as she yanks her hand back, immediately grabbing her phone from her pocket and hoping that she can explain herself as grabbing her phone.

The receptionist Tina walks in, laughing "If youre going to do that at least do it where people arent gonna walk in. And maybe wear a bra?" she teases, pointing to Abigail's shirt, where her nipples are clearly poking through. Blushing, Abigail puts an arm over her chest, glaring at the girl "Easy there, I may have very good news" Tina says, smiling at her "Remember that guy from your old school you told me about? You were into him but then you graduated first and never saw him again? Kinda short, scrawny, but cute? Short brown hair? What was his name again?"

Abigail pauses, confused "You mean George? What about him?"

"You got a picture of him?" Tina asks, ignoring her question

Abigail frowns at Tina, but shrugs "Well I have him on facebook, not that we talk or anything" she says as she pulls up George's profile and shows Tina the profile picture

"Oh damn it IS the same George!" Tina says, grinning "Well good news then. He's here for a bundled appointment, and you have first dibs on babysit- I mean escorting him through the facility"

Okay now Abigail is really confused "But I was told bundled appointments were cancelled today? Did we get a shipment of gowns in or something?"

Tina laughs again "Or something" she teases "No money for separate appointments so he's going without a gown. For the entire thing"

Abigail stares at her with wide-eyes "You mean he's... naked?! And he'll stay that way all day?" She can hardly believe what she's hearing. No, she doesnt believe it. No way anyone would agree to walk around the entire place nude

"Bare-ass naked" Tina confirms, biting her lip "And you wont believe what he's packing. Motherfucker's bigger soft than my husband is hard" she turns toward the door "He's in room 7. Give him the usual prep and make sure you get a picture at some point. I wanna see what that thing looks like hard" Tina grins at her "You have fifteen minutes before I assume you pussied out and I send another girl in"

And with that Tina leaves the room to head back to her desk, leaving Abigail with what is a pretty easy choice. Go catch up with her naked high school crush, or chicken out and hope she can at least see him between appointments