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“Are you the plastics consult I called for?” The woman asked moving her stethoscope back around her neck. “I’m Doctor Chambers this is Tara Smith 45 she sustained second and third degree burns from a house fire. Her daughter Bethany Smith 15 is in the trauma room next door with first and second degree burns.” It was her first day as an ER Doctor at this hospital and she was ready to just get into the swing of things.
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“here!” the scarf around daisy’s neck is already being unwrapped quickly, quickly slinging it around percy’s shoulders. she didn’t have much, but she knew she ran a bit warmer than most. “you can have it.” wasn’t exactly the nicest scarf in the world.
“----oh!” a surprised giggle left the girl as the scarf was wrapped around her shoulders, hands quickly rising to pull it a little more around her neck, tying it at the front. “thank you, daisy.” already a plan was formulating to replace the scarf. “c’mon. the hot chocolate stand just opened.” excitement bubbled in her tone, hand reaching for daisy’s wrist to pull her along towards said stand.
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❛ i am not here to be anyone’s punching bag anymore. if you don’t like me anymore, fine. if you want to take back what i thought was friendship between us fine. i don’t care anymore. but don’t just sit out here by yourself and pretend that you don’t care. ❜
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“ deluca, you’re on my service today. “ poe doesn’t look up from his tablet, labs from one of his oncology patients. “ nine year old girl. rosa diaz. stage four leukemia. her white cell count is still up. resistant to both radiation & chemo. we have yet to find a bone marrow donor. she’s been on the list for twenty two weeks. we have to break the news to her family that we still have nothing. “ these were the harder cases, the ones where there was NO news. there was nothing he could tell the diazes. “ take a look at her labs. “ he finally looks up form the tablet at deluca, offering a smile. “ i brought you a coffee. “ two coffees sit on the nurses station counter & he hands it to the resident. “ so, tell me how we are going to break the news to this family. “
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“wait, wait-” she let out a deep breath, chest rising and falling gently. the dark haired beauty already had her shirt thrown on the floor at the end of the bed, her skirt was hiked up to her upper thighs, and she was straddling the other. which was, actually, a lot farther than she typically went with people even with the ‘end goal’ in mind. “I....” her cheeks grew pink, “I- I don’t do this stuff.... a lot.” she wasn’t a virgin. but she definitely didn’t have a lot of experience. (not even a handful of experience).
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she is not USED to this; she is certainly not used to a lack of an argument where her potential for something M O R E is concerned, and it is visible in every last p i e c e of her expression. it is visible in the way her brows draw together, creating a soft crease in her forehead and the way lips PART slightly to make way for words that have yet to come.
she was ready for battle.
there is none to be fought.
❛--- you think it should be me?❜
