Ongoing
WHO: Tseng black_honor, Elena suits_me, Reno stray_redbird, Axel axelled
WHAT: I shudder to think.
WHERE: Tseng's private room, third floor, hospital
WHEN: July 3rd
Rated R for: full frontal nudity, language...basically we're just gonna see how stupid we can get with this. Because shame? Overrated.
She hated hospitals. Elena had left her family before her father's diagnosis, so she'd never had to go with him. But after today...yeah, that's the conclusion she's reached. It's no surprise, really. She's not alone in that hatred...very few people actually like going to them. They're places of pain, fear, and sorrow.
And for Elena...a place of supreme horror.
She took a deep breath, pressing her back against the cool hallway wall. She tapped her head back against it a couple of times, like that would somehow kickstart her traumatized brain. But really, there's only one thing she can do. It's time she accept that.
On the count of three, you go. One...two...
Elena pushed away from the wall and hurried into the room. The sudden invasion worked to her advantage. The hostage nurse was torn from her captor's grasp before Elena spun her around and gave her a shove towards the door. "Get out! And if you know what's good for you, you won't come back!" At least she didn't have to tell her twice...the woman wasted no time scampering out of the room. Elena isn't the only one who's been terrorized today.
Elena's expression softened when she looked to the private room's sole occupant. He'd been well on his way to making good on his promise to making the nursing staff pay. But the women in white were just innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire of Turk crazy.
"Sir." Elena's voice was firm as she tried to reach her boss's medicated brain. "No one stole your jello. You said you hated it and you told me to get it out of your sight, and that's what I did." She stared at Tseng for a long moment before turning her head to the side. "And for the love of god, please untie your gown from around your neck and put it on." Seriously. Traumatized here. But the cavalry is coming.
WHAT: I shudder to think.
WHERE: Tseng's private room, third floor, hospital
WHEN: July 3rd
Rated R for: full frontal nudity, language...basically we're just gonna see how stupid we can get with this. Because shame? Overrated.
She hated hospitals. Elena had left her family before her father's diagnosis, so she'd never had to go with him. But after today...yeah, that's the conclusion she's reached. It's no surprise, really. She's not alone in that hatred...very few people actually like going to them. They're places of pain, fear, and sorrow.
And for Elena...a place of supreme horror.
She took a deep breath, pressing her back against the cool hallway wall. She tapped her head back against it a couple of times, like that would somehow kickstart her traumatized brain. But really, there's only one thing she can do. It's time she accept that.
On the count of three, you go. One...two...
Elena pushed away from the wall and hurried into the room. The sudden invasion worked to her advantage. The hostage nurse was torn from her captor's grasp before Elena spun her around and gave her a shove towards the door. "Get out! And if you know what's good for you, you won't come back!" At least she didn't have to tell her twice...the woman wasted no time scampering out of the room. Elena isn't the only one who's been terrorized today.
Elena's expression softened when she looked to the private room's sole occupant. He'd been well on his way to making good on his promise to making the nursing staff pay. But the women in white were just innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire of Turk crazy.
"Sir." Elena's voice was firm as she tried to reach her boss's medicated brain. "No one stole your jello. You said you hated it and you told me to get it out of your sight, and that's what I did." She stared at Tseng for a long moment before turning her head to the side. "And for the love of god, please untie your gown from around your neck and put it on." Seriously. Traumatized here. But the cavalry is coming.