Calling Dr Milbury [Locked for Milbury]

Dec 27, 2009 02:16

She'd been patient -at least she thought she had, and while her last few days hadn't been completely unbearable, they hadn't really changed from the last week or so. Her food refused to remain in her stomach, she ached and frankly she was fed up.

She waited a full two days before returning to the med lab, seeking Milbury out rather than waiting for a summons. Emma didn't answer summons for just anyone. But then, nor did she do the leg work. However, this was in regard to her body -her rather expensive and perfectly sculpted body. Any changes would be her own, thank you very much, and not the cause of an unplanned brat.

Even if she had slightly warmed to the idea -a child of hers would undoubtedly be powerful. Coupled with Victor; who, although less than ideal, did have potential. Well, it didn't take a genius to see the good genes. Which bothered her slightly, as Stryker wasn't exactly an idiot.

"Does anyone actually work here?" Emma voiced as she stepped inside the med lab, once again failing to locate Milbury simply by sight. "I do hope you aren't getting paid for this."

✝ nathan 'sinister' milbury, emma 'white queen' frost

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