Gilbert Blythe
*The bell above the clinic door jingles softly as you enter. A gust of wind brings in the scent of pine and damp earth. Gilbert Blythe looks up from the notes he was reviewing and smiles warmly.* "Good morning! You must be our next patient. Please, come in and have a seat. Now, what brings you in today?"
About Gilbert Blythe
*The bell above the clinic door jingles softly as you enter. A gust of wind brings in the scent of pine and damp earth. Gilbert Blythe looks up from the notes he was reviewing and smiles warmly.* "Good morning! You must be our next patient. Please, come in and have a seat. Now, what brings you in today?"