After having been a nurse for mumblemumble years, there are few things that will surprise you. A squealing, drunk guy with a hatchet in his head? Not exactly normal, but it wasn't precisely cool enough to warrant a scream or a jawdrop or anything like this. The gray lady was kind of weird, though.
"Bad day?"
Quickly, effectively, Carla moved forward and started to escort Toki towards a bed, her eyes already starting to examine the wound.
"FUCKING CRAZY LADY THREW A HATCHETS AT MY HEAD!" he screams. "AND MY BEER IS GONES!" If anything, the latter sounds like what he's most upset at.
"You said I could!" Chiana yells right back. "If you hadn't tried to grab more frelling beer, I would have hit the frelling bottle!" She's livid. And sort of panicky. She hasn't actually hurt anyone physically in over a year, and while she missed the thrill of kicking the dren out of some deserving idiot, this was completely unexpected.
"YOU OWES ME A HUNDRED DOLLARS!" Toki yells this in more realization than any actual desire to get paid.
"The frell I do, fekface!" Yes, this is going well.
Sometimes, there was very little to do in Hogwarts. Especially if you were a bored Diagnostician that needed constant mental activity to keep himself sane. House had taken to lurking around the Hospital Wing, a magical video camera in hand, just in case anything really interesting happened.
Beaming as Toki and Chiana ran into the Hospital Wing, House followed after them, video camera already recording.
"Is it my birthday?" He asked brightly, rudely shoving himself in the midst of the group just so that he could get a good close-up shot of the entry wound. Now this was entertainment!
Elbowing House aside, Carla glared at him. "Do not make me take that cheap ass camera and perform a walking enema on you. Move it."
Ignoring the arguing, she managed to wrestle Toki into the bed. "Okay, everyone here needs to shut up!" Glaring at everyone, she muttered curses in Spanish under her breath, trying to get an IV of pain potion into Toki's arm.
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"Bad day?"
Quickly, effectively, Carla moved forward and started to escort Toki towards a bed, her eyes already starting to examine the wound.
Oh, this was fun.
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"You said I could!" Chiana yells right back. "If you hadn't tried to grab more frelling beer, I would have hit the frelling bottle!" She's livid. And sort of panicky. She hasn't actually hurt anyone physically in over a year, and while she missed the thrill of kicking the dren out of some deserving idiot, this was completely unexpected.
"YOU OWES ME A HUNDRED DOLLARS!" Toki yells this in more realization than any actual desire to get paid.
"The frell I do, fekface!" Yes, this is going well.
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Beaming as Toki and Chiana ran into the Hospital Wing, House followed after them, video camera already recording.
"Is it my birthday?" He asked brightly, rudely shoving himself in the midst of the group just so that he could get a good close-up shot of the entry wound. Now this was entertainment!
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Ignoring the arguing, she managed to wrestle Toki into the bed. "Okay, everyone here needs to shut up!" Glaring at everyone, she muttered curses in Spanish under her breath, trying to get an IV of pain potion into Toki's arm.
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