harry mason, simon tam, lisa cuddy [COMPLETE]

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Who: Harry Mason, Simon Tam, and Lisa Cuddy
Where: Room 309; Cuddy's room.
When: 12/09/07
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Garcian gave Simon some valuable information -- something he feels he should share privately with Harry and Cuddy.
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[keepyou_safe]

The entire reason for this little meeting was tucked safely in the crook of Simon's arm as he walked up the flight of stairs. He heard the floorboards creaking ahead of him, and was not all that surprised to see Harry standing in front of Cuddy's room. They should have been doing this in Harry's room...well, too late now. Simon would just check the bandages when the meeting was over.

"Harry," he spoke out, walking up quickly to the older man. "Sorry to make you walk around like this." He offered an apologetic smile, Harry could sit back down in Cuddy's room...

Glancing briefly at the door, he noticed the lock missing like Dr. Cuddy had told him, yet he promised to knock. Harry's room was the only one he tended to barge into uninvited.

[in_charge_here]

Hearing the two men outside of the door, Cuddy sighed and remembered suddenly that Harry really should not be moving around like this. Well, it was to late for that, but still. She should have known better, and she cursed herself silently for not thinking about that.

Well, he could sit down here. She had enough chairs for everyone, and a table to boot. She would have to check his bandages, or have Dr. Tam check them though, once they were through.

Standing up at the knock on the door, she walked over and opened her door. "Harry, Dr. Tam. It's good to see you both," she said with a pleasant smile and opened the door wider to let them both in.

[ooc: Internet fail sucks ><]

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"No, it's fine. I was starting to get cabin fever by just laying around for the past few days." The writer offers a faint smile to Simon, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder.

He... really doesn't know the proper way of showing affection, or the entirety of what he's feeling. Everything is mixed up, messed up, and continues on being so -- but this is the closest to normal he's gotten in ages by simply admitting anything to Simon.

When the door opens, he withdraws his hand, nodding to Cuddy. "Hey," he greets. "Glad to see you, too. But... we should cut to the chase."

Harry steps inside; much as he's glad to get up and move around, he finds that he needs to sit again, unfortunately. He is still healing, after all.

Being patient about it is apparently difficult, though.

[keepyou_safe]

He smiled up at Harry, it was obvious the company was doing the older man a lot of good. The two of them haven't discussed things like what to tell the others, or if they need to tell anyone else in the first place, so for now Simon simply assumes that there's nothing to say.

The door opens and the smile is replaced with a look of cool professionalism. Stepping in behind Harry, he offers the files to Dr. Cuddy first.

"Here you are doctor," he said, then made sure the door was closed behind the them.

"The youngest file is three years old, and describes a virus outbreak that began about six years ago. That explains what happened to most of Discedo's population." Simon was mostly giving this summary for Harry's benefit, and he glanced at the older man as he continued. "It's been long enough that any trace of the virus should be long dead, but the average person might not see it that way. I'm concerned that just announcing this information will cause a panic if we don't do it carefully."