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 Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:33 pm
*Returns to Rose side*
You look terrible Rose...
How are you feeling ? What has changed during the last days ?. *Kneels to take a better look*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:40 pm
*she shrugs.* I have no idea. *she scowls a bit.* This whole thing isn't making any sense to me.
*she runs her hand through her hair.* Hey Betty...
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:41 pm
*looks at Rose curiously*
Hmm...
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:44 pm
*Notices Rose's reddened lips*
Blood isn't it ?.
Not good at all.
For the time being. We're going to first get you back in shape... at least as close as we can.
After that, we can think about all the fancy tests...
Let's go to infirmary Rose. *Offers her his arm*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:44 pm
*she looks up to Betty.* What?
*she stands up slowly and whips her mouth. nonsulont like and surpresses a sigh and some words.*
I can still walk. *she smiles slightly and does a gesture.* lead the way.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:45 pm
Nothing, you just look rather pale. Let's get you upstairs.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:52 pm
*Nods*. Alright... this way.
*Begins the trip to the infirmary and while he's leading the way, he tries not to distance too much from Rose and keeps an eye on her at all times*
Come on Betty. *Nods to her too*. Thanks.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:56 pm
*she follows them, gritting her teeth a bit as she scowls. staying quiet as they walk to the infirmary.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:57 pm
*follows them up the stairs*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:02 pm
*As soon as they arrive, he takes a robe from a drawer and hands it to Rose*
Put this Rose.
Would you need any help ? *Steps back and nods to Betty*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:05 pm
*takes the robe from Donald and pulls off her pocket watch and unties her shoes as she leans against the gurney slightly.* I can manage.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:09 pm
Alright.
Once you're ready... head to the bed of your preference and we'll get started.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:14 pm
*she nods and slips somewhere private. changes after what seems like a little too long she walks back up and leans against a bed.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:17 pm
*pops his head into the infirmary* Dr. Blake paged me? Did you need a bit of assistance, Donald? I'd be happy to contribute a hand if you need one. What seems to be the medical emergency?
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 11:21 pm
*Moves to the side of the bed*.
Okay. Let's start with the update.
Tell me everything about these last days. The hallucinations, have they diminished ?. Have they increased ?. Their duration and intensity..
Just the same about the coughing, the... *sighs*... bleeding...
Have you been eating ?. Sleeping ?... Tell me everything.
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