If that's a lead-in to you saying 'and there's no time like the present', I am going to shut a door in your face. I will find one of the old ones just for you.
I mean, yes, if you need medical attention I'm ethically obligated to treat you.
But Doctors also don't date their patients, so alas.
hey so 1: dont get mad 2: it wasnt my fault 3: you know that shoulder you stitched up and told me to take it easy on? funny story - starts with an educational demonstration for my baby birbs needing some light combat training ends with stitches ripped, kinda looks worse now, should the skin around it be numb? again, not my fault bellamy has shitty aim and you should never trust him sidebar: you got anything for chemical burns??
that wasn't nearly colorful enough for me to feel ashamed look sometimes when a man and his best man friend need to enact violence for education and this man and his best man friend don't like admitting defeat to each other much things get a little rambunctious
and sometimes you think 'i don't need gloves swap this chemical to another jar, it'll just take a second' but then you realize you're dumb and you make dumb choices
[ that's all he sends before showing up at Jorge's, leaned against the doorframe in the back, a hand clutching his shoulder. sup, buddy, how you been? ]
（ gene cracks the door open enough to grab roy by the front of his shirt and haul him in. the door gets closed behind him, curtains are drawn, the lights are low. gene's got his medical kit slung over one shoulder and he's giving roy a rather withering look. ）
Why I got saddled with so many reckless idiots in this life of mine is beyond me.
（ he shoves roy down into a chair under a single, swinging lightbulb because they are definitely copping to some stereotypes right now. ）
[ wee, here we go. roy's tugged along by his shirt without any fight, shuffling along where he's dragged, until taking the shove to flop back heavily in the chair, limbs sprawling lazily. ]
Maybe you were a tax collector in a past life.
[ roy doesn't mind being a device to enact karma. leaning his head back, roy's eyes follow the swinging lightbulb as gene gets to work. ]
He'll have something coming. Maybe a shaved head in his sleep.
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Date: 2020-11-29 04:09 am (UTC)@rambleon - backdated some years IDK time is a manmade construct
Date: 2020-11-29 04:18 am (UTC)it's in my horoscope
why are you like this
Date: 2020-11-29 04:23 am (UTC)Has it ever actually worked for you?
jury's out
Date: 2020-11-29 04:25 am (UTC)I'll tell you about it over a beer
i accept my fate
Date: 2020-11-29 04:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-29 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-11-29 04:32 am (UTC)Especially to the point where I'd be willing to miss sleep in my second year of residency for it.
（ of course, he is still talking to dean, which is at least a point in his favour. but he really should be sleeping. more's the pity. ）
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Date: 2020-11-29 04:55 am (UTC)What if I say I've got this cough I need looked at? that getting me anywhere?
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Date: 2020-12-13 09:03 pm (UTC)I mean, yes, if you need medical attention I'm ethically obligated to treat you.
But Doctors also don't date their patients, so alas.
I like dancing, though.
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Date: 2020-12-14 02:39 am (UTC)so when does your rigorous pre-med schedule open up for dancing
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Date: 2020-12-14 02:57 am (UTC)I can pencil you in about six years from Thursday.
Or maybe Sunday evening. If you act fast about it.
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Date: 2020-12-14 03:10 am (UTC)Jot me down for Sunday
I'll pick you up at 6
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Date: 2020-12-14 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-12-14 03:16 am (UTC)and kitten heels, for special occasions
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Date: 2020-12-14 03:21 am (UTC)Anyway. I need to sleep, or else I'm gonna start speaking in tongues. See you Sunday at six.
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Date: 2020-12-14 03:36 am (UTC)see you sunday
@arsenal
Date: 2020-11-29 04:56 am (UTC)1: dont get mad
2: it wasnt my fault
3: you know that shoulder you stitched up and told me to take it easy on?
funny story - starts with an educational demonstration for my baby birbs needing some light combat training
ends with stitches ripped, kinda looks worse now, should the skin around it be numb?
again, not my fault
bellamy has shitty aim and you should never trust him
sidebar: you got anything for chemical burns??
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Date: 2020-12-13 09:04 pm (UTC)what the fuck?
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Date: 2020-12-17 07:25 pm (UTC)look sometimes when a man and his best man friend need to enact violence for education
and this man and his best man friend don't like admitting defeat to each other much
things get a little
rambunctious
and sometimes you think 'i don't need gloves swap this chemical to another jar, it'll just take a second'
but then you realize
you're dumb and you make dumb choices
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Date: 2020-12-20 06:53 pm (UTC)Christ. Okay. Where are you, exactly?
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Date: 2020-12-28 09:56 pm (UTC)on my way to your sector
can i bring this into your office or does it need to be a shady basement medic thing?
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Date: 2021-01-01 01:32 am (UTC)（ not a kestrel, but sympathetic enough that he'll look the other way for it. ）
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Date: 2021-01-11 09:50 pm (UTC)[ that's all he sends before showing up at Jorge's, leaned against the doorframe in the back, a hand clutching his shoulder. sup, buddy, how you been? ]
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Date: 2021-01-12 02:11 am (UTC)Why I got saddled with so many reckless idiots in this life of mine is beyond me.
（ he shoves roy down into a chair under a single, swinging lightbulb because they are definitely copping to some stereotypes right now. ）
I hope you smacked Bellamy in the mouth for this.
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Date: 2021-02-02 06:17 pm (UTC)Maybe you were a tax collector in a past life.
[ roy doesn't mind being a device to enact karma. leaning his head back, roy's eyes follow the swinging lightbulb as gene gets to work. ]
He'll have something coming. Maybe a shaved head in his sleep.