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Open RP in the Hospital Wing

Oct 15, 2006 01:01

Agnes marched about the Wing in her usual, brisk manner, cleaning instruments and hexing the odd Doxie as she went. Agnes supported magical creatures in general, and they were obviously very useful in potion and spell ingredients, but she drew the line when they managed to break into the liquor cabinet, that was for employees only. Also, mostly her ( Read more... )

rose casson, jack harkness, rp, christine daae, agnes nutter, morton

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deskologist October 15 2006, 07:02:40 UTC

Having succumbed to the temptation of the open bar in Ravenclaw last night, Mort rubbed wearily at his eyes as he trudged into the Hospital Wing. He knew he looked awful; bags under his eyes, slept in clothes, hair pointing every conceivable direction. He wasn't hungover - but there was a nagging question at the back of his mind that he wanted answered.

For lack of anything better to do, Mort knocked on the frame of the door (blinking slowly at the light display) and hoped somebody was in.

deskologist October 19 2006, 17:52:06 UTC

Crap, that glare means something, Mort panicked briefly. What had he read about those odd new-age calming techniques? Oh, breathing. He took a deep breath, keeping it silent so he didn't disturb Agnes. There was a foreign sense of amusement in the back of his head with an odd Southern tinge. Pushing it back, Mort instead let his eyes wander over the lights, wondering what they meant.

nannynutter October 19 2006, 23:34:36 UTC

"There's definitely something there." she said, fiddling around with an enlargement spell on the area.

deskologist October 20 2006, 04:12:13 UTC

Again, there was that foreign sense of amusement tickling at the back of his brain, this time mixed with a little bit of anger. Mort ignored it once more in favor of waiting and glancing curiously at what Anges was doing. He wondered how hard medicine magic was to learn; it certainly looked like it required a lot of concentration, which instantly struck his wandering mind off the possibility of ever learning it.

nannynutter October 20 2006, 18:33:57 UTC

Agnes shook her head. "Whatever it is, it's not medical." she said, peering closer.

deskologist October 21 2006, 11:42:44 UTC

Ah christ. Mort wondered what it was she was seeing. Maybe the breakdown he had... how many years ago was it? Three? Four? He couldn't remember, all he knew is that he came out of it with a very odd story that was clearly bent on haunting him. Were breakdowns medical? Mort honostly had no clue. Still, despite his apprehension, he continued to hold his tongue.

nannynutter October 22 2006, 15:27:06 UTC

"Have you thoughte about seeing a headologiste?"

deskologist October 23 2006, 09:06:38 UTC

"A headologist?" Mort didn't think he'd ever heard the term. "Um, I saw someone about my brain a few years back when I had a stress breakdown, he said some things but couldn't really prove them. Why, do you think I should see one?"

nannynutter October 23 2006, 11:40:13 UTC

"Somethinge isn't quite right, but what ever it is, it's nothing medical. I can't juste wave a magic wande ande make everything go away you knowe."

deskologist November 20 2006, 11:46:16 UTC

(OOC: I am so sorry about the however-long time it took me to reply; my computer exploded and so did my internet.)

"Oh." Stumped, Mort stared at her. "Well... er." Brain function kicked in, and he sat up a little straighter, his mind ticking over possibilities. "So, if it's not medical, would you have any idea what it could be? Because, um, if there's actually something wrong with me I should probably get it treated, right?"

He was babbling, and he knew it, but amongst all his paranoia he'd never actually considered there might be something else wrong with his brain than influence of occasional alcohol.

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