Finally it was time for lunch. However Tadara didn't care to go to the break room and chat with other doctors. So proud of something as simple as removing an appendix or putting steroids' into someone to halt an infection. They were all just trained doctors following the rule book and avoiding any mistakes like the plague. Some of them even avoided working on high risk patients to keep their numbers up. He hated to see such self centered mentality. For him the people of Iwa worked like a hive in the best case scenario. Each individual working towards the greater good. All he felt towards these other doctors was mostly shame.
Tadara himself was sitting in an empty patient room at the desk in a chair. Idly reading his own medical notes as he dipped a tea packet into a mug full of steaming hot water. The smell of honey heavy around it as he liked to use it to sweeten his tea. He was wearing black dress shoes with black slacks and a white button up. A black coat was hung on a coat rack to the side and a doctors long coat was his choice of coat while at work. Just like the lab coats. His white hair was a little wild with a small ponytail down the back. Dark eyes shifted over notes as he read along. Finishing with the tea bag and dropping it in a trash bin before collecting the tea cup in pale hands with fine features and sipping at the hot but sweet liquid. Ignorant of anyone walking into the open patient room.