RP for Domino
*OOC -- After this.
Something was the matter with Domino. Something was the matter, and she didn't want to tell Nathan. Or, she didn't want Irene to tell Nathan, which was a different thing altogether. Nathan would know what he wanted to know when he was ready to know it. So Domino's instructions must have been something else, some kind of test.
Or maybe that was just how you thought when you had worked with Nathan as long as Irene had. Maybe there was nothing convoluted about it. Domino had a headache and now she had taken pills, maybe too many pills, and Irene could either sit here and worry about it, or she could go down to Domino's room and check on her.
Irene banged on the door, got no answer, and didn't waste time. She went for the security override codes, without thinking twice, and burst into the room, where she saw Domino passed out on the bed. Or maybe asleep. Or maybe passed out.
Irene ran toward the bed and started to shake her. "Dom, dammit!"
Something was the matter with Domino. Something was the matter, and she didn't want to tell Nathan. Or, she didn't want Irene to tell Nathan, which was a different thing altogether. Nathan would know what he wanted to know when he was ready to know it. So Domino's instructions must have been something else, some kind of test.
Or maybe that was just how you thought when you had worked with Nathan as long as Irene had. Maybe there was nothing convoluted about it. Domino had a headache and now she had taken pills, maybe too many pills, and Irene could either sit here and worry about it, or she could go down to Domino's room and check on her.
Irene banged on the door, got no answer, and didn't waste time. She went for the security override codes, without thinking twice, and burst into the room, where she saw Domino passed out on the bed. Or maybe asleep. Or maybe passed out.
Irene ran toward the bed and started to shake her. "Dom, dammit!"