Milieux Medical Center, Tuesday [5/13]

May 13, 2008 14:10

Cuddy was at the clinic, sitting behind the front desk. It was quiet as usual. She wondered if it would stay that way.

lana lang, lucivar yeslana, mmc, dean winchester, sam winchester, rick o'connell, lisa cuddy, nick angel

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Exam Rooms - Evening Shift doctorcleavage May 13 2008, 18:13:25 UTC
The exam rooms were also still there.

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Exam Room 1 - Lucivar - Night Shift doctorcleavage May 13 2008, 22:47:09 UTC
For the current patient.

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Re: Exam Room 1 - Lucivar - Night Shift eyrienwhore May 14 2008, 14:53:17 UTC
Lucivar was wheeled into the operating room. They had replaced that funny looking gown with a proper dressing curtain. He could feel the breeze on his back, and the remaining flesh that would be removed. The tension was slowly killing him, muscles kept tightening here and there, and he had to find the urge to keep it tensed in order relax ( ... )

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Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift doctorcleavage May 13 2008, 22:55:09 UTC
Cuddy had the nurses prepare the room for a patient with massive head injuries.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 13 2008, 23:04:45 UTC
Dean's prognosis . . . not looking so good. Especially considering he's gonna need a machine to do his breathing for him.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift doctorcleavage May 13 2008, 23:44:00 UTC
It didn't take Cuddy long to realize that he most certainly would need a respirator to breathe for him. Once she got that taken care of, she tended to his other wounds.

He probably wasn't waking up any time soon.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift normal_i_am May 14 2008, 00:51:14 UTC
A nurse wheeled Sam in to Dean's room (much to Sam's chagrin; he thought he could walk). He sat next to his brother's bed, talking to him, trying to get him to wake up.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 14 2008, 01:06:10 UTC
Dean sat up, smacked his lips, and looked around. When he spotted Sam in the wheelchair, he turned in the bed and pushed himself to his feet.

"Hey man, you okay?"

He completely failed to notice that he'd managed to leave his body behind, lying in the bed, breathing through a respirator.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift normal_i_am May 14 2008, 01:08:34 UTC
Sam, naturally, didn't hear anything.

"Dean, please wake up."

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 14 2008, 01:09:49 UTC
Dean frowned, crouching down so he was eye level with Sam. "Dude, I'm right here. You hit your head or something?"

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift normal_i_am May 14 2008, 01:11:32 UTC
Sam leaned forward - right through spirit!Dean - and put his hand on his brother's arm.

"Come on, dude. You can't leave me alone with Dad."

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 14 2008, 01:13:21 UTC
"Holy fuck!" Dean startled backwards and landed -- soundlessly -- on the floor. He stared at Sam for a long moment, then, hesitantly, followed Sam's gaze to the bed. And saw himself.

". . . That isn't good."

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift normal_i_am May 14 2008, 01:16:59 UTC
With a sigh, Sam sat back in the wheelchair, running his hand through his hair.

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 14 2008, 01:18:42 UTC
Dean pushed himself slowly back to his feet, reaching up to press both hands into his hair.

He felt real enough to himself. . . .

"Shit, Sammy. Dude, come on, you're -- you're supposed to be psychic, tell me you can hear me, man. This is -- this is not good,"

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift normal_i_am May 14 2008, 01:24:56 UTC
"I'm gonna call Dad. And Bobby. Maybe one of them knows a hoodoo priest or something..."

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Re: Exam Room 2 - Dean Winchester - Night Shift givemethehunt May 14 2008, 01:26:43 UTC
Dean started pacing. "Good idea. Or, I mean, I might just wake up, right?" He ran his hands through his hair again, forcing himself to calm down, and turned back to Sam. "You're okay, though. I mean . . . considering. Right?"

He knew Sam wouldn't hear him, but talking out loud felt right.

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