[Accidental Video]
[The Guide comes on as it's set down on it's side near a patient's bed. From the looks of it some poor green alien has the flu or something. They are bundled up under some blankets and are shivering pretty badly. And who should come into view but Wolf O'Donnell wearing a rather tight pair of black scrubs that may or may not be made of leather. He also has a nice little hat between his wolf ears that has a red cross on it and a second pair of kitty ears sticking out of it. His tail is tucked away to make room for the new cat tail that is attached to the back of his scrubs. He is obviously not in a good mode as he moves to the patients bedside.]
Open your mouth so I can take your temperature.
How about you get under these covers and warm me uuugh [Wolf shoves the thermometer into his mouth before he can finish that sentence and growls.]
I think your fever is affecting your judgment sir. You should shut up now while you have teeth.
[An awkward silence follows until Wolf takes the thermometer out of the alien's mouth and compares it to the chart.]
113 degrees. That's a fever for you. I'll get you some medicine and call the doctor.
Your bedside manner could use a little work there fluffy.
[Wolf doesn't say anything. Instead he just hits a button on the side of the bed and it suddenly begins to fold up with the patient still on it.]
Whoa! WHOA WHOA! I TAKE IT BACK! [With the admit of defeat Wolf returns him to the proper position and finally notices his Guide.]
Ah hell. [He rushes over and turns it off.]
((OOC: Black is Wolf. Green is the alien perv. And here is Nurse Wolf. Enjoy! *FLEES*))
Open your mouth so I can take your temperature.
How about you get under these covers and warm me uuugh [Wolf shoves the thermometer into his mouth before he can finish that sentence and growls.]
I think your fever is affecting your judgment sir. You should shut up now while you have teeth.
[An awkward silence follows until Wolf takes the thermometer out of the alien's mouth and compares it to the chart.]
113 degrees. That's a fever for you. I'll get you some medicine and call the doctor.
Your bedside manner could use a little work there fluffy.
[Wolf doesn't say anything. Instead he just hits a button on the side of the bed and it suddenly begins to fold up with the patient still on it.]
Whoa! WHOA WHOA! I TAKE IT BACK! [With the admit of defeat Wolf returns him to the proper position and finally notices his Guide.]
Ah hell. [He rushes over and turns it off.]
((OOC: Black is Wolf. Green is the alien perv. And here is Nurse Wolf. Enjoy! *FLEES*))