Elliot's Office -- Wednesday 2:31pm

Feb 04, 2008 22:34

I wish the clock would stop ticking so loud. 2:31. He's a minute late. If I'm knocked up, I'm just going to throw him out of the window. No one will miss him. Well, maybe Mousy Nurse. I hear that they're boinking. The picture of Todd and I is currently facing down on the desk. They were smiling too much, and it was annoying me. Everything is ( Read more... )

elliot, boon, todd

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danboon February 5 2008, 03:49:24 UTC
I race up the stairs to Dr. Reid’s office, I’d destroyed all evidence of the test, poured the left over urine down the drain and deleted all the results from the computer. Now the only evidence that the test had even been done was the piece of paper in my hand.

I don’t bother to knock on the door, just threw it open and run right in.

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barbiemd February 5 2008, 04:03:52 UTC
My head jerks up to see who the possibly unwelcome visitor might be. (I need to start closing and/or locking that door) Well, finally. "Daniel Boon, I swear to frickin' god if you don't say something in the next two seconds, I'm going to scream."

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danboon February 5 2008, 04:09:18 UTC
I’m panting a lot from running up all those stairs. So I bend over for a moment, hands on my knees, trying to breathe. I gasp out the results of the test but she probably didn’t understand me through all the harsh breathing and muscle death.

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barbiemd February 5 2008, 04:10:42 UTC
I do everything in my power to keep from either screaming or throwing him out the window. Maybe I want to do both at the same time, "Boon, breathe," I command calmly. If he dies, I'll never know.

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