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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 19 2007, 02:53 PM (10,640 Views) | |
| Cora-Blue | Apr 19 2007, 02:53 PM Post #1 |
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The private ward is empty and clean. A few beds are scattered around, with the homely smell of lavender. |
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| Racheya | Apr 19 2007, 03:57 PM Post #2 |
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Greg watched as he was wheeled into the private wards. Being a healer did have its advantages. He was still groaning slightly as he lay, wondering exactly what had happned. It was all his fault really, trying to act the hero. As he tried to sit up but the pain in his back caused him to flinch. Sure the healers had fixed up the wound but it still hurt. |
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| Cora-Blue | Apr 20 2007, 03:49 AM Post #3 |
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Felicity helped Greg into a bed and smiled down at him. "You were so brave...." As she turned away, she wiped a few tears from her eyes and then produced a bottle from thin air. "Here, take this. It will help to restore some blood. Kat's healed your knife mark but you lost a heck of a lot of blood, Greg. You were lucky." She handed him the bottle. "It's not hugely serious but you should stay overnight and get some rest." |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 10:54 AM Post #4 |
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Greg shook his head at Felicity, "Nah, that was stupidity. I'm not an auror am I? Aurors don't get themselves stabbed." he mumbled taking the potion from Felicity and taking a swig. "I don't want to stay here, I'll be fine at home." he sighed feeling where the stab wound had healed. "So what happened to Ringo? He better not have gotten away! Not after bloomin stabbing me!" |
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| Cora-Blue | Apr 20 2007, 01:02 PM Post #5 |
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Felicity smiled softly. "No. Ringo's in Azkaban, Elijah took him there right away after you were...hurt." She stroked his hair. "Are you sure you want to go home? If you stay here...I can look after you." |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 01:07 PM Post #6 |
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"Good." he said simply. It was all that b****** deserved for stabbing him. Greg shook his head, "I don't need help." he mumbled, "I'm fine." He hated people fussing over him and trying to help, but somewhere deep down he ached for the attention. |
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| Cora-Blue | Apr 20 2007, 01:28 PM Post #7 |
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Felicity stepped back, stung. Fine. If he didn't want her help, she wouldn't help him! "Okay then. You may go once you've taken that potion." She nodded to the bottle in his hands and then turned to leave. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 01:34 PM Post #8 |
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Sighing he stretched out on his bed, it was quite comfortable. When Felicity turned to leave he spoke urgently. "Wait!" "Thanks Felicity." he said smiling, "I mean it." It felt hard for him to utter the last three words, he rarely thanked and even when he did he never meant it. This woman obviously worried about him and he was pushing her away. "Maybe... Maybe I could stay the night, I don't think I'm up to apparating really." |
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| Cora-Blue | Apr 20 2007, 01:54 PM Post #9 |
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Felicity turned around, her golden hair falling across her face like a veil. "You're welcome, Greg. But if you'd rather go home, I'll apparate you there." She smiled mildly and then stepped forward to help him out of bed. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 01:57 PM Post #10 |
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"No, no. I think I will stay, really." He said gazing into Felicity's eyes. He had never noticed them before, then again he had never been stabbed before. Maybe it was messing with his head. It was a weird idea, but the idea of a relationship was just as weird to him. "This place is like my second home anyway." Greg spoke softly and smiled sweetly. |
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| Cora-Blue | Apr 20 2007, 02:05 PM Post #11 |
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Felicity smiled again and nodded. "Okay. Get some rest.,.and take that potion, Greg!" She laughed briefly and then walked towards the door. "I'll check on you later. Just shout for me if you need anything." Giving him one last smile, she walked out. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 02:08 PM Post #12 |
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"Don't worry doc, I'll finish it." he said brightly putting the potion to his lips to emphasise his point. "I'll call." he said taking a quick sip of the potion, too much would make him queasy as he got comfy in his bed. He could get used to this luxury as he smelled the sweet essence of Lavender. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:22 PM Post #13 |
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Vinkanzia marches down the hallway to Laurence's quarters, frowning. "He's in there" she points. Without saying another word, she turns and walks down the hallway, muttering something about nuiscance young college kids. Neva walks into the ward, throwing glances back at the woman. " Wow. She's a very angry woman. I hope she has a few stress balls to hand" she muses before walking up to Docter Laurence. She takes a sharp intake of breath as she clocks his state. "Oh my word." she says quietly. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 03:25 PM Post #14 |
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Smiling Greg sat back up, flinching as he moved. "Ah, hello Miss Neva. I know you probably would have heard but I had a run in with a Mr Ringo. I'll be fine don't worry. It's you we need to make sure is in top shape, after all, I'm not pregnant." Greg laughed slightly at his own joke. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:29 PM Post #15 |
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ooc: That was a joke lol?
:P Neva still couldn't help but feel concerned as she sees Doctor Laurence flinch. She supposed she couldn't ever get away from that feeling of wanting to protect everybody, leaving herself. for last. " Having a knife in the back is hardly fine but I'm not the Doctor, am I" she smiles, shrugging slightly. She raises an eyebrow as he attempts a laugh. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 03:31 PM Post #16 |
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OOC: Lolz. I'm tired XD "Well let's get this done then." he said reaching over for the papers on his bedside table, but not looking at them. "So, how have you been this last week? Anything unusal at all?" he asked taking another sip of his potion. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:34 PM Post #17 |
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ooc: Aww *Pets you*. Neva nods slowly as he reaches for his papers. She was sure her symptoms were nothing, but it couldn't hurt to mention them. " I've been having a few stomach cramps but I'm hoping that I can put those down to stress. Other than that, I feel as fit as a fiddle" she explains. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 03:39 PM Post #18 |
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OOC: Hehe. Greg scratched his head, stomach cramps. "What are the stomach cramps like? are they painful?" He began to rifle through his papers. "Did you finish off the potion?" Greg let out an inaudible sigh, he hated fishing for answers. The cramps could be something or nothing. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:41 PM Post #19 |
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Neva bites her lip silently. She didn't like the look of confusin on the man's face. "They are painful at first. It's like a sharp pain that lasts for a short moment before slipping into a dull throbbing. That can last a couple of hours. Oh, and I did finish the potion, yes." she explains. If he didn't know what was wrong, she sure didn't. She watches him scratch his head anxiously. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 03:44 PM Post #20 |
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Greg scribled something down on one of the papers before asking Neva another question. "How often do you get these cramps? When did you first start getting them?" |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:49 PM Post #21 |
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Neva can't help but wonder why the man was writing so furiously. Should she be worried because she was now. " They started about two days ago and I have had five of them." she says queitly, her face paling slightly with concern. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 03:54 PM Post #22 |
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After finishing another note, Greg dropped his quill onto his bedcovers and threw the papers onto the side table. "Giving the fact that is has only just kicked in, It is most likely a side effect of the medicine, but I can ask one of the other healers to run a few more tests down at the maternity ward if you want to be sure. I'd do them but well..." he gestured randomly towards his bed. "...yeah." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 03:58 PM Post #23 |
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A side effect of the potion? Well Neva certainly hoped that that was the case. She sighs quietly, not looking forward to these tests. But they were necassary. " I'll....erm....go wait in the maternity unit for a healer then " she says, scratching her head as she tries to process the multitude of thoughts that had just struck her like a destructive whirlwind. |
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| Racheya | Apr 20 2007, 04:05 PM Post #24 |
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Greg kicked off his covers and swung his legs over the side of the bed. "Don't worry about it. If you wait down at Maternity, I'll go order the tests." Struggling to stand up, Greg managed to hobble to the end of his bed. "You will be Fine Neva. Don't read into this more than there is, it is just some routine tests to check that it IS the potion. If it isn't then it is most likely an infection or like you said a reaction to stress." |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Apr 20 2007, 04:12 PM Post #25 |
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Neva rushes over to help Dr. Laurence stand up as he obviously is struggling. "I'm sure it's just me being a worry wart" she says absently, holding out her arms either side of the man to guide him. Her hands drop to her side once he reaches the end of his bed. She wasn't what concerned her. She knew she was okay. " I'll...I'll go down there." she says, shooting a glance at the door. " I hope you get well again soon" she says before turning in her heels and walking out of the ward. |
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