[s3e1] Labia Majora -

The heavy double doors of the "Eden Clinic" hissed shut, sealing out the humid smog of the city. Behind the reception desk, Dr. Aris Thorne adjusted his spectacles, his eyes scanning the surgical schedule for the day. "Next patient?" he asked, his voice a dry rasp.

Maya Vane sat in the clinical white chair, her fingers tracing the edge of her gown. She wasn’t there for vanity. After a traumatic cycling accident and a botched initial repair, she felt like a house with a broken front door. She felt exposed, structurally unsound. [S3E1] Labia Majora

Aris nodded, peeling off his gloves. "The gates are restored, Maya. You’re secure." The heavy double doors of the "Eden Clinic"

As the anesthesia began to fade hours later, Maya looked at Aris. "Is the door closed?" she whispered. "Next patient