and the stream runs in circles from the chasm to the core

[lumenrelegandus]

Who: MULTIPLE THREADS! Expected: there are some plans. Unexpected: how would I know?
When: Right after this-with flexibility. All sparked by this after this.
Where: The Clinic
Format: [hates choosing] Whatever I start with, do your own thing!
What: Tonks visitations. Lupin's return. Shirley in da house. Trepkos the Grouch. AND MORE.
Warnings: Ow ow

Comments

f-for shirley? or anyone, if they want!

[stray_gunner]

[He's quite used to the ridiculous hours at which the injured and the sick are rushed in, in part because of the odd times he sleeps and wakes, himself. Still, the noise is somewhat unwelcome as he wakes from an uncommon night of more or less peaceful sleep.

Looks out the window - not much out there. The rooms downstairs then, and on the same floor, too. Heine stands, makes himself more or less presentable, before stomping to the door and starting down the stairs.]

(gyea)

[thenobledie]

[at the bottom of the stairs:]

Must you make your presence known this way?

[not that she looks bothered. at all. shirley, why are you here go away.]

[stray_gunner]

[ffffffffuck it's the clinic lady. he recognizes her easily enough, and takes a step backwards up the stairs. avoidance is good.]

It's been louder.

[initiating defensive shrug-shoulderhunch formation.]

[thenobledie]

Yes, and it is rather bothersome.

[stray_gunner]

[...what? his mind is too slow to comprehend this much wit!]

Oh.

[um.] Sorry. I guess.

[thenobledie]

[she is just so complicated, ik.]

Would it trouble you to walk lighter?

[for the patient's sake. ofc. not because it annoys her, personally, or anything.]

[stray_gunner]

[kind of a huff, there.]

Yeah. [because he as a lazy ass.]

[thenobledie]

Oh? You do not appear particularly heavy or incapable.

[walk lightly. :|]

[stray_gunner]

Didn't say I was incapable. [but it's so much WORK. and EFFORT.]

[thenobledie]

Then, it should be an easy task, hm?

[stray_gunner]

[...why are you still talking to him, ohgod.]

Why's it a problem?

[thenobledie]

[just to make you nervous! no. ...well.]

It disturbs the clinic's peace.

[stray_gunner]

[don't lie, shirley.]

It's always noisy anyway. [sort of... sidling back up the stairs.]

[thenobledie]

[she isn't, gosh.]

Perhaps you have sensitive ears.

[stepping closer up the stairs. her grace gives it a type of gliding effect.]

[stray_gunner]

[suuuure.]

I doubt it. [is she... following him...]

[thenobledie]

[edging close more like it! just to fuck with him...]

Some days are rather quiet in the clinic.