Today was just full of surprises, or that was what Jizabel had determined following the Lunch Break. First he'd arrived to hear of a riot amidst a strange military occupation and now he was learning that not only were his afternoon sessions to include a patient who had earned solitary as the result of said riot, but that there would only be that ( Read more... )

Normally Jizabel was one to brush off any and all nurse gossip fluttering through the hallways, but with so much clear excitement, not to mention the presence of what he could only assume was some organization's military, he left his ears open to what would catch in them. Talks of a patient riot and subsequent tear gassing piqued his curiosity to ( Read more... )

For the short time he spent in the building, Jizabel could not overlook how the days just seemed to drag whenever he worked. Three day was hardly a complete work week, and an average of ten patients each week nowhere near a difficult amount. Perhaps it was just the atmosphere that caused the slowness, or the lack of interesting patients in the past ( Read more... )

[See doctor post, see doctor fail]The middle of the week. Somewhere in-between making progress and having managed nothing. Days like this made Disraeli wish he had more interesting patients in the beginning of the work week. He'd accomplished little to nothing with the previous day's patients; or so he'd believed before arriving at work that day, ( Read more... )

[this doctor should never try to post so early...]His session with Mr. Reynolds had been uneventful at best with the following lunch time adding no further surprises. These were the days where he did not enjoy the position of doctor, having to follow such a routine with no moves he could make and no interesting patients he could use. Or else ones ( Read more... )

It felt like ages since he'd been in his office. Such a long weekend did that, as did the lack of a need to familiarize himself with the patients he saw to. They came and went so regularly now that he'd long since given up on building any rapport with them, save for a few. And those few, he learned, had vanished from his roster this week. One sent ( Read more... )

His first session had been standard. A quiet patient and a well-meaning doctor who had done his best. Nothing of real merit or interest for Jizabel. For every interesting patient there had to be one who wasn't, he supposed, although there was something to be said for Mr. Reynold's appearance at least. He could look into that at a later time. For ( Read more... )

The last day of his workweek came much later than anticipated, however Jizabel found no problems with the later date. Honestly it was much more normal to finish out the week on a Friday than their usual Thursday. That left the proper weekend where no one could question as to why they were not working. This "weekend" would be shorter though as ( Read more... )

Something about making patients act accordingly was disappointing in the long run. Drugs were just too easily used. He would much rather have his patients follow an act, answering not because they had no option, but because they felt safe. Each specimen needed different treatment, he knew, however deception was far more satisfying ( Read more... )

There had been no delay this morning for Dr. Disraeli when it came to arriving at work. In fact he had been early, if only to make up for the time he had missed the previous day. Not that many had seemed to care apart from the always gossiping nurses, which was odd. The nurses would say what they would, regardless of Jizabel's actions, however he'd ( Read more... )