(About the time the doorknob broke)

May 20, 2010 14:26

Characters: Isaack Brie, The Doctor, Harry Sullivan, Jack Harkness, Dorian Gray, Marco, Donna Noble, Eric Northman, Rose Tyler, The Master, Amy Pond, Benjamin Linus, Jack Shephard & Damon Salvatore
Rating: PG-13 to R
Time Period: Golden Age
Location: Vixo Memorial Hospital
Relative Date: Present
Status: Open


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donna noble, storyteller, jack shephard, marco, the doctor, damon salvatore, eric northman, jack harkness, the master, amy pond, benjamin linus, dorian gray, rose tyler, harry sullivan, isaack brie

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isaack_brierp May 20 2010, 22:20:04 UTC
Isaack had trailed around after his visit with Dorian, and after having scowled at nurses who had hurried past him, he had found what seemed to be a.. very white room. he blinked a bit, crossing his arms. "Well." he commented to himself as his lips curled. "This is more to my taste." Isaack grinned. He very much enjoyed white, clean surfaces. Which is why bleach was his favourite cleaning agent really. And it were really good at removing those pesky bloodstains when he needed to do that.

He stepped in, letting his hand glide over the surface of one of the tables, before sitting down to relax.

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thedoctorx May 21 2010, 08:51:43 UTC
The Doctor waltzed into the room in the midst of his tenth distraction. The previous nine had been due to his over friendliness with the patients and the tendency for their conversations to quickly turn into in-depth discussions of what the weather's like this time of year on some distant planet and where not to holiday. Though, one had been because a soda machine had eaten all his coins. And that really quite upset him, because the potted plant that gave it to him was so very kind to offer.

Truthfully, at this point the Doctor barely remembered why he left the Master's room. If he stopped to think about it, he'd probably realize he was looking for a nurse to ask when the Master was expected to be discharged. But there wasn't a nurse in this room and the Doctor being very much a man of the immediate present, took in the room with every ounce of his concentration. The whiteness, the little oven, the many pieces of questionable art, and the handsome man with the long hair...

"Hello there," he nodded.

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isaack_brierp May 21 2010, 09:13:26 UTC
Isaack turned to the voice behind him, his piercing ice blue eyes focusing on the man. He blinked a bit, very well regestring the sound of the dual hearts. "hello" he replied with a deep voice with that odd accent he could not completely rid off.

"I have not seem to met you before." he smiled, eyes still fixated on him. "I am Doctor Isaack Brie" he gave him a court nod.

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thedoctorx May 21 2010, 09:24:53 UTC
"Oh hello," he greeted again, losing nothing of his upbeat cheer. He walked towards Isaack, eyes catching for a moment on a particularly bold piece of art before he came to a rest at a comfortable conversational distance. He had no idea at this point who Isaack was, but the name did strike a chord. Where had he heard it before?

"But you're not a doctor here, are you?" he inquired with a special sort of charm. He wasn't asking though, not really. He was confirming something he had already determined. Everything about the man from his posture to his vocal pattern told the Doctor that he wasn't from this century- no far from it.

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shot_my_shoes May 21 2010, 08:56:57 UTC
It was all white and gleaming, which was what Harry had come to expect the future to be like. But no matter how luxurious it looked, it was still a waiting room at the end of the day and Harry would still rather have answers.

He paced the length of the room, pausing now and again to look at the paintings, but none of these had buttons on, so they were probably just paintings.

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forever_jack May 22 2010, 11:35:43 UTC
Jack had checked in with both Gwen and Tony, made the noble decision not to go and tease the Master, and had then found himself approached by one of the really rather gorgeous nurses and asked to follow her, please. Never one to turn down the chance to ogle such a delectable ass, he'd done so with pleasure, only to have the nurse, to his disappointment, gesture him inside the room whilst remaining outside. Shrugging, he gave her a wink and a suggestive, "See you later, perhaps?" before turning to look at where she'd taken him ( ... )

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shot_my_shoes May 23 2010, 10:34:49 UTC
Harry smiled back and shook the Captain's hand. Since he'd introduced himself with his rank, Harry did the same. "Commodore Harry Sullivan. Have you been ill or do you just know someone that has?" It was impossible to tell just by looking at people whether they'd been ill or not, but Harry really wanted to know how the doctors here cured it.

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forever_jack May 23 2010, 10:50:30 UTC
"Commodore, eh?" Jack grinned, looking Harry up and down again with renewed respect. "Thought you had the look of a military man about you." He gave Harry's hand a squeeze, then let it go, shaking his head in answer to Harry's question.

"No, I managed to avoid the plague myself, but I brought a couple of friends here and I've been keeping an eye on them. And on a certain close friend of the Doctor." He nodded towards the Doctor who was still talking to Isaack, not in the assumption that Harry knew him (though he wouldn't be surprised if Harry did - a lot of people here did) but more to identify that he was talking about the man over there and not one of the hospital's doctors.

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dandiacaldevil May 22 2010, 04:18:42 UTC
So much white. So much white. Dorian felt he would engage in the most debauched of acts for a little Morris wallpaper or wood paneling or even the stuffy gilt damasks of home.

They were not sedating him anymore and he had been 'coping' as Isaack told him to but he had begun to feel anxious again as he entered the gleaming white apartment.

What wretchedly ugly paintings. Obviously works of people even less skilled or intelligent than the Impressionists. Oh how he longed for Basil's overwrought, staunchly academic history paintings and stiff portraiture!

Dorian flung himself down boyishly on one of the gleaming white sofas, already bored out of his pretty little skull.

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marco_innocent May 23 2010, 06:15:22 UTC
Marco had thought long hand hard about Jack's words when he had decided to go, and when he finally had arrived, he was shown to the 'waiting room'. Unsure of where he was, the small blonde looked around, spotting the one he was there to visit. "Dorian." he spoke softly.

"I wondered what had happened when I found no roses yesterday morning." he smiled, moving over to sit down beside him.

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dandiacaldevil May 23 2010, 06:41:55 UTC
"I caught something." Dorian said tersely. "Almost died." A smirk spread over his pomegranate lips. "Did you miss my offerings, my darling boy?" He sat up and leaned close, caressing Marco's hand as he brought it to his lips. "Did you get sick as well my beautiful one?"

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marco_innocent May 23 2010, 06:48:33 UTC
"I guess I did." The blonde blushed at the kiss, and eyes flickered. "It is quite nice to wake to the scent of roses, and then I heard you were here, and I thought it was only proper to visit you." he avoided Dorians question of he was sick or not.

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missdonnanoble May 22 2010, 12:58:50 UTC
Donna's eyes shot. She flinched slightly at the immense white ceiling she saw before her. What the ... Where am I?

Looking around Donna noticed she was lying on the floor. Slowly standing up she reached up to stroke the part of her head which was throbbing. She was slightly uneasy on her feet through the pounding in her head and the general intense brightness the room was producing.

Stubbling she caught hold of a concrete surface. She looked straight ahead of herself only to see her reflection which caused her to jump slightly. Regaining herself she checked out the room which was obviously a bathroom.

Busy with observing her surroundings she was soon pulled from her thoughts by movement from beyond.

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iceblue_seducer May 23 2010, 06:25:27 UTC
Why Eric was even there, he did not really have any idea, but the tall blonde vampire would never admit to being confused. She spotted some movement not far from her, and inhaled a bit. A human woman. Snack maybe?

He rounded he corner, looking at her with blue eyes against pale white skin. "Seems I am not quite alone here" His voice was sightly monotone as he looked Donna over.

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missdonnanoble May 23 2010, 19:28:37 UTC
Searching the room Donna's eyes soon landed on this blonde headed man. Taking aback by the sudden turn in colour she stepped back slightly. Keeping on her toes she studied the man very carefully.

He seems human enough. No green skin, odd looking face or 11 fingered hands...

Putting on her usual brave face she said "Who are you?"

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iceblue_seducer May 24 2010, 15:49:41 UTC
He raised an eyebrow at her 'checking' him out. "See what you like?" he teased with a smirk. "I am Eric." The tall Viking could not help but grin. "Anything in special you are looking for?"

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thebadwolfrose May 23 2010, 07:24:09 UTC
After Rose heard the Doctor’s post about getting all the sick people to the hospital, Rose decided that she would go there herself. She wasn’t sick at all, but she figured that she might as well pop by and check up on everyone and help out if she could. Of course there was a small part of her that hoped the Doctor would be here.

Rose walked into the bright room and started to look around for anyone she might know.

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