Dec 16, 2017
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❛ Got a minute Doc? I got sent down here for some medical attention. Apparently battle dressing on wounds isn’t good enough. And here I thought I was getting good at bandaging my own wounds on the go. ❜
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@vitalsigned ♥’d.
❛ Got a minute Doc? I got sent down here for some medical attention. Apparently battle dressing on wounds isn’t good enough. And here I thought I was getting good at bandaging my own wounds on the go. ❜
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vitalsigned replied to your post “You are late for the goggly eyes distribution, brother.”
i fucking love this
where’s @nuitveuve to show the masterpiece i made with her visor--
TURNING the page over on the clipboard in his hands, he paused for a moment when the blonde haired woman wandered into his observation. usually it wouldn’t cause him to take pause. after all, seeing her on a day to day basis wasn’t something out of the ORDINARY. but this far down on the base did cause for a bit of hesitation from the corporal. “doctor ziegler.” his voice almost echoed in the cargo bay. not exactly EMPTY with all the equipment inside, the sheer volume caused his voice to bounce and carry back to his own ears. this wasn’t a place for doctors, unless they were loading up one of the birds for a drop. he had a funny feeling in his gut and had came down to check up on some inventory after late night sounds caused him to get a little curious about ammunition stock. “are you looking for something?”
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❛ you sure are stuck PATCHIN’ me up a bit, ❜ he pauses. props his feet up and lays back nice and languid, something a person in his position should not be doing. oh well. ONLY IN ROME MUST YOU DO AS THE ROMANS DO, and this was no rome. ❛ i don’t think i wanna live to see the day where you ain’t.❜
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‘ save it. ’ her voice hisses through the space between them. ‘ just go. everyone leaves anyway, maybe it’s time you followed suit. so just go.’
he started this wrong-- pretty much the same way he’s ever started everything in life. jesse’s ma told him once that he’d been born feet first, even came into the world the wrong way around, or maybe he’d just been born to be a runner. just like his damned father before-- the ghost of failure and dodging responsibilities that haunts him even now. “ angie-- just, would ya at least hear me out here sugar? “ he’d reach for a hand but he knows too well by the cold look in her eye she’d smack it away or dodge it.
he’d deserve it anyway.
“ truth be told--- i was sort of hoping you’d give me a reason not to. “ metal fingers taptaptap against his hip just where the holster ought to be or used to be. take the arm but he couldn’t seem to shake the nervous habit anyway.
“ maybe even come with me. things here--- they ain’t like they were.” and he’s too scared to stay is what he doesn’t say. too many shadows and strangers in eyes of friends and family, if it was gonna fall apart... or WHEN it fell apart. goddamn his yellow-belly but he didn’t want to be here when it did. didn’t want her to be here neither.
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Blood trickled from his palm, delicate streams of crimson seeping from the pads of his fingers as his hand clenched tightly to a fist. An attempt at keeping her floors clean, knowing well her work space was a thing most precious to her, to be kept sanitary at all times, due the nature of her work. The last thing a dying man ever cared to see, after all, was a blood stained floor while coming in to be sewn back together.
Yet his wounds were a thing far from fatal, if anything, merely inconvenient, foolish on his part to have even gotten in the first place. The one time he did not wear his glove, left fingers sliced clean open from drawing back a bow string, which broke within his grasp during his private hour of practice.
“Irresponsible of me, I know- if you have other patients arriving, it is something I can tend to on my own.” Though his hand was offered still, palm up as he perched himself atop one of her operating tables. The blood was something that would cause any normal person’s heart rate to spike- but for her? Surely she’d seen things far worse. “I.. cut myself, by mistake.” A simple way to put it, but he cared not to go into detail, “Do you have any bandages..? I could do it myself, if you’d prefer.” // @vitalsigned liked for a starter.
do you perhaps have a lighter i could borrow?
if you’re free, bring you and the lighter to the ambulance bay and i might just give you a free cig 😌
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tempting offer. unfortunately, i am tempted and i am on my way with my lighter
vitalsigned replied to your post: out . the things i have to live with
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