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Underwear from the girl he loves is a best gift any girl can get a man |
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Who will get #10 or #16 on the RN wheel first? |
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:00 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:13 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:18 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:25 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:31 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:38 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 2:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 6:41 am
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I had to take an oath of sorts regarding not getting involved with patients, but you didn't seem to care about that one talk2hand
That one didn't involve putting me through pain that I was brought here to be treated for stressed *uses his toes to grab the corner of the blanket and pull it up from the floor so he doesn't have to bend so far to retrieve it. After grabbing it with his hand, he climbs back into bed and drapes it over his lap, then moves the table that hangs over his bed over so he can dig into the carrot cake Kits brought*
*glares at Draa as he settles back into bed* Maybe if you didn't irritate me so much, I'd... It's your job. You were hired to help take care of people and tend to their needs... whether you like them or not. If you can't handle that, then maybe you should think about getting into another career. *figuring this would probably be a bad time to ask for a fork, he decides to just pick up the slice and eat it by hand. After taking a bite and chewing it a few times, he pushes it to the side of his mouth to talk*
Why was it you came in here in the first place? I doubt it was to make sure I wasn't getting frisky with any female guests.
.... your last dose of pain killer. I was supposed to administer it a while ago...
I'd suggest you get to it then. *takes another bite of cake*
*scoffs and walks over to the IV stand. She pulls out a syringe and a bottle of hydrocodone, pulling out just a small amount and administering it through the IV. After disposing of the syringe in the sharps container, she starts to leave*
Wait. *stops, keeping her back turned toward Draa* What is it now? Shouldn't you change my bandage from yesterday or something? *glares back at Draa* I don't need you to tell me how to do my job. Apparently you do. You weren't even going to give me my pain killer until I said something.
*begrudgingly paces back over to check on the bandaging she did for his arm when IV was ripped out yesterday. She removes the old bandaging, cleans the wound, then applies fresh gauze* Anything else that I'm neglecting to do? stare
Smile twisted You're a jerk...
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 9:40 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 9:49 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 9:58 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 10:21 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 10:30 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 10:40 am
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