{Action} Like House to Vicodin

Nov 08, 2010 18:16


[Atop a pile of paperwork left for Raivis to file, there is another piece of paper stuffed in the center of the stack, though it should not be there]

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@raivis, not high just on drugs, psychiatrists need help too, alfred f(ucking) jones, i'm sane... i'm sane..., dammit jim i'm a therapist not a doctor, i'll fight you for a thousand years, !post type: action, and how do you feel about that?

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OOC bornofisis November 9 2010, 02:09:02 UTC
I'm almost scared to know where you got a prescription to even Photoshop. xD

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Re: OOC das_vedanya November 9 2010, 02:09:43 UTC
Google is a magical place.

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Re: OOC bornofisis November 9 2010, 02:10:23 UTC
Phhhht that's what I thought, hahahaha.

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OOC: salylimon November 9 2010, 02:17:53 UTC
8| Get off the drugs already.

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Re: OOC: das_vedanya November 9 2010, 02:20:11 UTC
Нет 8|

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Re: OOC: salylimon November 9 2010, 02:27:29 UTC
8| I will backhand you.

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Re: OOC: das_vedanya November 9 2010, 02:29:13 UTC
WHATEVER HAPPENED TO BESOS?

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Ooc lotusvivi November 9 2010, 02:25:34 UTC
Private practive.

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

<3

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Re: Ooc das_vedanya November 9 2010, 02:28:49 UTC
I'LL SHOW YOU PRIVATE PRACTIVE....

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Re: Ooc vicious_wolf November 9 2010, 02:42:24 UTC
8D

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[Action + Text] Like a ghost, I'll haunt your conscience... man_nav_naudas November 9 2010, 03:09:00 UTC
Of course Raivis is going to find it. Find it and stare at it and analyze every tiny bold black letter of print until he's able to stop himself from repeatedly almost stuffing it through the paper shredder with gusto.

He's already had more than he can handle at an awkward luncheon with a bewitching Grecian woman. Finding this at the end of the day, this discovery- it's too much. Raivis tucks the order in his pocket, dutifully follows through with his daily routine, locks up and leaves Ion with a fond goodbye.

He'd usually turn right on Parker, go straight home but today he doesn't. Left foot march, he ends up at the pharmacy down the block. The woman there knows him, knows who he works for and has no issues dealing out what the order prescribes. A friendly smile shared between them, the normal pleasantries, then he leaves.

There is a container full of pills in his hand, his cell in the other. He flips it open and punches out a quick text before he is on his way back to the Centralia complex.To: Ivan ( ... )

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[Text] das_vedanya November 9 2010, 03:23:13 UTC
To: Raivis
Sent: 4:59 PM

Prescription? ...I don't know what you're talking about.

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[Text] man_nav_naudas November 9 2010, 03:30:37 UTC
To: Ivan
From: Raivis
Time: 5:01pm

You left an order for Captagon on my desk with the Harris file.

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[Text 1/3] das_vedanya November 9 2010, 03:33:48 UTC
[The Following two messages were accidentally sent:]

To: Raivis
Sent: 5:02

You weren't supposed to know ab

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OOC amar_dulce_vin November 9 2010, 20:11:49 UTC
I'm so touched that I am continually mentioned here. :'D I-I feel the love, gaiz.

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Re: OOC das_vedanya November 9 2010, 20:15:34 UTC
But of course, cousin~

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