Day: Fourteen
Characters: Orochimaru
dr_snakey_pants, Paul
andgettingworse, River
recercheSummary: A little gift for Paul
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Therapy time
Status: CLOSED//INCOMPLETE
After having stitched up Paul, Orochimaur had found himself really rather interested in the strangely human reactions that the younger boy had been capable of.
He'd never pegged Paul for being the type of person who was capable of having such reactions to human influences. Never thought he'd ever have seen that boy in a weakened state, and haf found that he was pleased that he had come to Orochimaru to help him get fixed before anyone else.
It seemed as though he had, indeed, found something akin to a comrade in this place, and it pleased Orochimaru to have such an ally on his side. Who knew when a person like Paul may have come in handy.
So when River Wenhamm had been chosen for therapy this morning, Orochimaru had smirked and chosen that man as his patient for the day. Yes. The man with the headaches. The man who never volunteered.
He remembered having heard whispered among patients and staff alike like Paul had killed a patient earlier on in the month through a botched labotomy. He wondered if the boy would have liked something like that again. A chance to prove himself. A chance to impress Orochimaru. A chance to spend some time away from the other staff and patients.
A chance to owe a favour.
A chance for a little fun.
Reclining a little in his chair, Orochimaru crossed both his arms and his legs, smirking as he waited for the two other men to make their way to his office. Tonight would prove to be interesting if nothing else, and he was looking forward to it.