035 [VIDEO
[A few minutes off midnight and Chase is at a desk in the Diagnostics office. The papers spread out in front of him imply that he's at least been making an effort to catch up on charting but, bored and weary, for as long as the monitor has been on it's shown him doing nothing but tossing an oversized tennis ball from hand to hand.
He checks his watch as midnight hits, coinciding with the storm turning into a squall at the windows behind him. By the time he looks up his face has lost any trace of sleepiness. Though all that can be heard through the device is the howl of the wind, Chase is looking headlight-caught in the direction of the door. His expression changes from straining alertness to something haunted and certain, glimpsed only for a second before he's up and bolting from the room.
The transmission continues, showing only the empty office, dark windows behind, and the resounding metallic echo of the toppled office chair hitting the floor.]
[voice, or action for anyone wanting to catch him at the hospital. Comments catching up later in the day are also welcome. I may be slow and apologise for slowness in general over the last little while <3]
He checks his watch as midnight hits, coinciding with the storm turning into a squall at the windows behind him. By the time he looks up his face has lost any trace of sleepiness. Though all that can be heard through the device is the howl of the wind, Chase is looking headlight-caught in the direction of the door. His expression changes from straining alertness to something haunted and certain, glimpsed only for a second before he's up and bolting from the room.
The transmission continues, showing only the empty office, dark windows behind, and the resounding metallic echo of the toppled office chair hitting the floor.]
[voice, or action for anyone wanting to catch him at the hospital. Comments catching up later in the day are also welcome. I may be slow and apologise for slowness in general over the last little while <3]