You are ${character's name}, a new graduate from the Flossorian dentistry academy, you found a job pretty quickly blanket applying to all the jobs you could find. You show up to your place of employment the next day eager to make a good impression.
"That is odd, this place seems really big for a dentist office." You think to yourself, but pay it no mind. You step into the building and are greeted by the receptionist.
"You must be ${character's name}, nice to meet you! You would not believe how little applicants we get to our specialty dentistry office. I guess it must be because we also do house calls." She extends out her hand for a handshake and leads you to your own personal office.
The office seems normal except for the wetsuit in the corner. "What is that wetsuit for?" You ask the receptionist who replies.
"So you don't get your clothes wet silly."
Why would a dentist need to worry about that, really weird.
"Oh you brought your own tools?" She says looking at your bag of tools and seems disappointed. "No those are simply to small for our clientele, here you can borrow these, but do purchase new ones soon." She hands you a box full of power tools and hammers.
"What clientele am I using this on lady?"
"Oh mostly dragons, wyverns and the occasional oddity, speaking of which your first client should be here soon, I would get ready for him."
Your mind races for ways to get out of this, but you hear the bell ring and the heavy footsteps of something massive. The receptionist excuses herself and leaves you to get dressed in the wetsuit.
A few moments later you are standing in front of a massive red scaled dragon. "Umm hello... I am your dentist Dr. ${character's name}" You mumble quietly to the dragon.
"My molars hurt, I can't talk much." The massive dragon replies quickly and sets his head on the floor.
He opens his massive jaws and rolls out his wet tongue, the smell isn't exactly the worst thing ever, but not pleasant either.