She greeted him with a warm smile as he let her through the door. "Thank you," she said as she drifted over and perched on the stool she was directed to. Amelia loved the burst of smells that filled the store from the vials that lined the walls. Dr Pulfer returned from the back room and sat in front of her. From their first encounter, she got the impression that Dr Pulfer was not a man of small talk so it did not surprise her that the interview took off straight away. Not wanting to thank him again and sound like a broken record, Amelia simply replied to his praise with a small smile.
"Yes," she began as she combed her long hair back with her hand. "I spent one and a half years there. I mainly observed consultations and helped out in the medication dispensary. I also got to work on the reception so I have experience with dealing with customers in a professional environment." She had loved her time there and it had taught her a lot, only fueling her need to help others. Amelia tried to sound as though she was well learned, which in fact she was. "Sometimes I was allowed to carry out basic health checks but not without supervision." That was years past and now she knew a lot more than she did then. Whilst this new job did not offer consultations, it acted more like when she worked in the dispensary.
"Yes," she began as she combed her long hair back with her hand. "I spent one and a half years there. I mainly observed consultations and helped out in the medication dispensary. I also got to work on the reception so I have experience with dealing with customers in a professional environment." She had loved her time there and it had taught her a lot, only fueling her need to help others. Amelia tried to sound as though she was well learned, which in fact she was. "Sometimes I was allowed to carry out basic health checks but not without supervision." That was years past and now she knew a lot more than she did then. Whilst this new job did not offer consultations, it acted more like when she worked in the dispensary.