The entire Rememdium staff had likely watched the carpenter at work in the yard near the building. Without a shop of her own, Fred had taken up a location away from the general hustle and bustle things, but had managed to stay close enough that she was able to pop in now and then for measurements and specifications from the examination tables that were already in the building.
The first of the tables had been finished and Fred would come wheeling it into the building. Her health was better from the last time the doctor had seen her. She had been eating, and working on a project had given her skin a healthier, tanned appearance. She wheeled the table near the Doctor's office, rapping at the door a little firmer than perhaps she had meant to.
"Doctor Brennan? You in?" She called out, gaining a brief chastisement from one of the nurses. She bit her lip and shrugged a bit in apology before she went back to looking at the office door.