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Post by Sylvia on May 7, 2007 21:06:47 GMT -5
*Sylvia had so many questions, but she couldn't find the words to ask them. But she tried.*
"Is there a schedule? How will I know where you'll need me? How often will I need to come in?"
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Post by Diana on May 7, 2007 21:18:58 GMT -5
"Everyday from 9am 'til 2pm. There's an intercom wired throughout the infirmary; when I need you, you'll hear me," Diana said, pointing to a small green button on the wall.
"If you need to leave earlier or need days off, it's fine with me and I'm pretty it'll be fine with doctor House as well," she said with a smile.
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Post by Sylvia on May 7, 2007 21:24:00 GMT -5
So early.
*Sylvia smiled and nodded.*
"Thank you."
*She noticed Diana's uniform and her brow furrowed.*
"Will I..."
Be nice.
"Will I be expected to wear a uniform or might I wear my own clothing?"
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Post by Diana on May 7, 2007 21:30:07 GMT -5
"Your own clothing is fine but no fur or anything patients might be allergic to."
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Post by Sylvia on May 7, 2007 21:32:52 GMT -5
*Sylvia exhaled gently in relief. ((Although her sueauthor was kinda sad she couldn't force Sylvia into a nurse's uniform.))*
"Of course. I understand. Thank you."
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Post by Dr. House on May 7, 2007 21:35:57 GMT -5
((You want me to edit? I didn't want Diana sounding all demanding, that's all~ )
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Post by Sylvia on May 7, 2007 21:37:42 GMT -5
((It really doesn't matter to me. It'll be fun either way. Either she can be embarrassed by having to wear it, or she'll be in scandalously low cut dresses for work. It's up to you.))
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Post by Sylvia on May 8, 2007 11:58:24 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Sylvia bustled dutifully, making beds and cleaning up. She made her way down the hall to collect some fresh linens. With a new armful, she walked quietly back down the hall towards the next set of beds to change.*
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Post by Dracula on May 8, 2007 12:15:05 GMT -5
*Dracula entered the Infirmary whilst carrying Marijke in his arms. ((Finally I am useful!)) He lay her down on a bed and quickly checked the girls pulls.*
"I need some help, please."
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Post by Sylvia on May 8, 2007 12:23:40 GMT -5
*Sylvia looked about urgently for Diana or House, but didn't see anyone. Biting her lip, she hurried over and set the sheets on the bed next to the girl. She was focused on the girl, not the man, and tried to find her pulse.*
"What happened?"
*She brushed the girl's hair back from her face, feeling her forehead. She seemed to be running a fever. She took a towel out of the basin on the bedside table and pressed the water from it, placing it on her forehead, her eyes still on the poor woman.*
"Did she faint?"
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Post by Dracula on May 8, 2007 12:33:24 GMT -5
*Dracula stepped aside and watched as Sylvia handled Marijke. Memories from last night came flooding back and Dracula had to control himself.*
"Yes, she fainted. She mumbled some things about ancient Greek and Economics while I carried her here."
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Post by Sylvia on May 8, 2007 12:39:19 GMT -5
"I really should find Diana..."
*Sylvia paused. That voice. She shut her eyes. It was just a dream. You know it was just a dream. It's not him. He's not here. She took a deep breath and felt better. She turned and raised her eyes up to prove it to herself.*
"Sir, I'll..."
Him.
*The words died on her lips. Her brow furrowed in terror as she remembered the dream, the blackness. Just a dream. Her brow furrowed and she swallowed hard. Her words were meek.*
"I should find Diana..."
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Post by Dracula on May 8, 2007 12:45:01 GMT -5
"Perhaps you should."
*Dracula said as he curiously looked at Sylvia.*
"But maybe you sit down first, you don't look so well yourself, milady."
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Post by Sylvia on May 8, 2007 12:48:48 GMT -5
*Sylvia shied away from him slightly, trying to regain her composure. Her lashes fluttered as she averted her eyes.*
"No...I'm alright...I should go..."
*She turned to leave, but suddenly her corset was too tight. She couldn't breathe. Her knees gave way and she stumbled slightly.*
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Post by Dracula on May 8, 2007 12:55:44 GMT -5
((*gasp* There's a fainting virus running around!))
*Dracula shot forward and caught Sylvia in his arm. He looked down on her with a worried look on his face as he pressed a hand to he neck to check her pulse.*
"What's the matter? Have you fallen ill?"
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