Cannibalistic Hospital
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Thread Topic: Cannibalistic Hospital
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Yeah...
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*winces* Ooh, jeez...
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I'm just watching Drawn Together to pass the time.
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Ah, cool. I'm just, writing the fourth chapter of a fanfic...*shrugs*
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I wish that girf would just get on more...
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Yeah, same here...
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Here. x3 I just need to read back and see where we are.
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Okey-dokey!
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Hana smiled at the younger. "Anytime, sweetie. If you ever want visit next door, just call me and I'll come let you in." She leaned down and softly kissed Dylan's forehead. "Now be good. I still have some work to do."
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Aw Angel, you're not pathetic at all. *huggles* Never feel that way.
Mikhael smiled and laid out on his bed. He never imagined he'd meet such nice people, at least so quickly. He kinda just stared up at the ceiling, thinking about the day and everything. -
Mm...thanks, Ana...:)
"Oh, okay!!" Dylan chirped in reply. In the back of his mind, an old curiousity was rekindled. He didn't really have any idea what Hana did...or what that doctor she worked for did... -
Doctor Bossoti was working in his new office, impatiently tapping his pencil on a book he had nearby. Whatever went on the ER, he wanted to know the specifics. Especially in the surgical room. What was really going on in there? He'd never seen a patient go or come out of that room, and he rarely saw the surgeon himself come out. He'd only see Hana, moving back and forth from one part of the hospital to the next.
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Becoming curious, Mikhael started walking around his room, observing all the details and things he could find, which weren't many. He went to the door and his mind wandered to what other parts of the hospital must look like. Of course, he doubted he'd be allowed to roam freely, at least not yet.
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When he thought about it...he didn't even know who that surgeon was! He'd never met him, the whole time he'd lived in the psych ward. The only staff members he ever saw were Hana and some of the other nurses. "W-well...it's really none of my business..." He muttered to himself as he turned away from the door and climbed onto his bed. "After all...it's probably nothing..."
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