"a giant, unrepentantly pink bow" - Sibir, NadyataennynAugust 6 2010, 19:42:52 UTC
When she came on-shift that evening, the doctor coming off-shift gave her a sour look when he saw her, then reached under the paperwork desk and came up with his hand full of something . . pink.
"What in the world--" she started, but accepted the pink thing as he dropped it into her palm. It was a box, she saw, standard requisition small-size, tied up with an enormous length of fabric ribbon as wide as her thumb was long like a saint's-day gift. Heavy, too, for its size.
"That," said the doctor as he slid the clipboard with the current charts across the desk to her, "has been waiting for you for nearly three hours, and every girl in the place is deathly curious as to what's in it." His tone said he was very much not interested.
A name on the uppermost chart caught her eye before she could reply appropriately, and she exclaimed "Is Petrov in againThe doctor blinked, then, a little grudgingly as his voice thawed, "Yes, he is. You'd think he'd learn not to just drink what was handed to him
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"What in the world--" she started, but accepted the pink thing as he dropped it into her palm. It was a box, she saw, standard requisition small-size, tied up with an enormous length of fabric ribbon as wide as her thumb was long like a saint's-day gift. Heavy, too, for its size.
"That," said the doctor as he slid the clipboard with the current charts across the desk to her, "has been waiting for you for nearly three hours, and every girl in the place is deathly curious as to what's in it." His tone said he was very much not interested.
A name on the uppermost chart caught her eye before she could reply appropriately, and she exclaimed "Is Petrov in againThe doctor blinked, then, a little grudgingly as his voice thawed, "Yes, he is. You'd think he'd learn not to just drink what was handed to him ( ... )
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So. Freakin'. CUTE. <3
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