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Day 39: Doctor's Office 3 (Dr. Kisugi) [Second Shift]

Feb 19, 2009 10:18

The files for today's patients were waiting on Makiko's desk when she arrived, left in an untidy-looking heap that drew an irritated frown from the doctor. It was a pity she hadn't yet had the time to deal with the nurses here as she had back in the hospital at home - none of them would have left her office in anything but a pristine state, not if ( Read more... )

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damned_doctors February 21 2009, 04:43:26 UTC

"If your childhood pertains to the causes of your mental illness, then yes. It's part of how you get better." The CD switched over to the next song, softly playing some bland piano concerto that she didn't immediately recognize, and Makiko flicked a brief glance toward the player before continuing on with her notes. "One might consider a past such as yours sufficient cause for your current state. Or do you not ( ... )

damned_doctors February 23 2009, 03:47:57 UTC

The foot-stomp she evaded, but Makiko was slightly distracted by other matters and didn't quite manage to move out of the way of his skull before it struck her in the face. Whether it broke her nose or not, she didn't seem to mind, or really react apart from an involuntary grunt. Blood streamed unabated and unheeded down her face as she pulled her unoccupied hand from the pocket of her coat, with her thumb flicking the cover from the syringe she now held.

Stronger and faster than her patients she might be, but Makiko was never one to take foolish chances, especially not in an uncertain situation like this. Not when she hardly wanted to raise suspicion by actually taking advantage of her superior skills. So she'd prepared a dose of sedative, just in case, and now smugly congratulated herself on her foresight ( ... )

cigarettes_plz February 23 2009, 03:59:47 UTC

He might as well have been hitting a statue for all the good it did. Badou struggled in her grip, but the injection worked quickly. His limbs felt heavy, his thoughts suddenly too sluggish even as he fought against the drug. He stumbled a little, which sent more pain shooting up his arm. Shit stupid fuck shit.

At least the sedative made everything a little more hazy, including the pain. Badou forced a laugh. It was damn hard to get his mouth to form words. "...still...gotta piss."

damned_doctors February 23 2009, 04:41:44 UTC

"Feel free to do so, then," Makiko replied in an indifferent tone, releasing his arm as quickly as she'd previously taken hold of it, giving him a slight shove away from her and allowing him to stand or stumble as he would. No matter what he did would be amusing enough - she'd done what she needed to do, and was ending the session with the upper hand.

Mostly, she added to herself with some irritation, as she lifted her hand to brush at the blood on her upper lip. It had ceased to flow now, but was still a terrible mess. And all the work that would have to be done to put her office back to rights again added to the annoyed expression with which she returned to the door and called for the nurse ( ... )

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