{ trauma forty-three }

[a_morris_md]

[Morris is sitting cross-legged on the floor in his room, wearing the sweater Crowley sent him (the really red one, for optimum clashing with his hair), drinking coffee out of the mug Hartmann sent him (lolwut), and cheerfully playing a game of Operation (thanks Deadpool). All in all, not a bad Christmas. Hey, it's Paradisa... it could always be a

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Morris

[likethetragedy]

Yeah. That was kind of the point.

Elektra

[a_morris_md]

Really? Great!

[he probably sounds way too enthused about this]

Uh, when are you free?

Morris

[likethetragedy]

[She notices.] Now is fine with me.

Elektra

[a_morris_md]

[yeah, he's sort of transparent like that]

Right now?

[oshi-]

What about this weekend? I'm not usually on call for the clinic then.