So – he's been looking for a roommate.
He's not really...close to anybody from med school, and he's definitely not sharing an apartment with any of the assholes from the EMT program, so he expected this process to involve a lot of awkward PM conversations and even more crashing on couches. He was kind of grateful when this one asked to meet in person first.
He didn't expect the meeting to be at a morgue.
He really didn't expect to be watching through the window on the door while a guy lays into a corpse with a riding crop.
It's...kind of mesmerizing, if he's being honest.