The After Effects
Characters: Martha Jones and Eddie Brock
Rating: PG... maybe PG-13 dealing with a dead body and all.
Time Period: Modern Day
Location: Basil's room and probably back to Martha's
Relative Date: Directly after this
Status: Closed... PM to enter
Martha walked the way to Basil's room, stopping only once when they passed her room to grab her med kit. She was becoming the Doctor again rather than the Upset Woman she had been earlier.
"Please lay him out on the bed," Martha asked in a monotone after they let themselves into Basil's room. She saw his phone on his side table. If only he had had it with him, perhaps he'd be alive now... if only she had her medkit with her... but now was not the time for what ifs and if onlys.
She went into the bathroom to fill a bowl with water. She returned a minute later with bowl in one hand and washcloth in the other. She removed Basil's shirt, feeling mildly bad about it. The man was so Victorian and she remembered his embarrassment at the lack of clothing from the party. Still, she had to get at the bite marks. And he wasn't necessarily alive to protest. She dipped the washcloth in the water and started wiping away the blood that was everywhere as she decided the best way to sew up the wounds.
Rating: PG... maybe PG-13 dealing with a dead body and all.
Time Period: Modern Day
Location: Basil's room and probably back to Martha's
Relative Date: Directly after this
Status: Closed... PM to enter
Martha walked the way to Basil's room, stopping only once when they passed her room to grab her med kit. She was becoming the Doctor again rather than the Upset Woman she had been earlier.
"Please lay him out on the bed," Martha asked in a monotone after they let themselves into Basil's room. She saw his phone on his side table. If only he had had it with him, perhaps he'd be alive now... if only she had her medkit with her... but now was not the time for what ifs and if onlys.
She went into the bathroom to fill a bowl with water. She returned a minute later with bowl in one hand and washcloth in the other. She removed Basil's shirt, feeling mildly bad about it. The man was so Victorian and she remembered his embarrassment at the lack of clothing from the party. Still, she had to get at the bite marks. And he wasn't necessarily alive to protest. She dipped the washcloth in the water and started wiping away the blood that was everywhere as she decided the best way to sew up the wounds.