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Post by Kris on Jan 28, 2009 18:38:54 GMT -5
"Oh yeah?" Kris said, smiling to herself. "I wonder if there's anything we can do about that."
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Jan 28, 2009 18:41:36 GMT -5
Hawkeye smiled and let her shirt roll down her back "What was that?"
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Post by Kris on Jan 28, 2009 18:52:28 GMT -5
She twisted around, grinning.
"I was just wondering if there was anything I could do." She shrugged. "Fake an illness... I don't know."
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Jan 29, 2009 14:23:38 GMT -5
"Welllll there might be something" he took out a wooden stick "open up."
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Post by Kris on Jan 29, 2009 22:00:26 GMT -5
This was not very sexy, but she did as asked, saying "ahhh" for good measure and watched him with raised eyebrows.
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Jan 30, 2009 1:05:25 GMT -5
He threw the stick in the garbage "Well your uvula's in perfect shape" and grinned and grabbed a light and stuck a little cap on the end and checked in her ears "we could have a little fun with these uptight nurses."
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Post by Kris on Feb 2, 2009 11:53:32 GMT -5
Why did "uvula" sound sort of dirty when he said it? Was that just her?
"Hmm, uptight nurses," she said. "Any of 'em pretty?"
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Feb 2, 2009 19:56:32 GMT -5
"Plenty of them" he laughed "then again there some of them that look like what your garbage can looks like right before garbage day."
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Post by Kris on Feb 3, 2009 11:57:19 GMT -5
She wrinkled her nose.
"Overused and overripe?" she asked. "That bad. Well, what did you have in mind?"
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Feb 4, 2009 16:19:43 GMT -5
"Exactly" he laughed and tilted her head from side to side "can you act?"
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Post by Kris on Feb 4, 2009 16:52:38 GMT -5
"Of course I can!" Kris exclaimed, adopting a declamatory pose, one hand reaching out like she was about to talk to friends, Romans and/or countrymen. "What's the part?"
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Feb 5, 2009 4:13:02 GMT -5
I like this one.
Hawkeye grinned "Hysterical woman makes declarations of end of days, drunk doctor tries to save soul."
He laughed "What do you think, think you can do it?"
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Post by Kris on Feb 6, 2009 14:08:12 GMT -5
Kris burst out laughing, then pressed her hand to her mouth to stifle the sound lest the nurses be alerted beforetimes.
"I think," she said, "that that's the best idea I've heard in a long time."
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Post by Capt. Benjamin Franklin Pierce on Feb 7, 2009 5:20:47 GMT -5
Hawkeye mustled up his hair and then proceeded to mustle up hers as well "I should be a director" he laughed and put on a mock serious face "you there fetch me my coffee, now you, I want you to dance like a buffoon for my art!"
((Mustle: A made up word created by me to mean, to mess up, muck up. Secondary: To be terribly silly.))
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Post by Kris on Feb 9, 2009 11:09:58 GMT -5
"Oooh no," Kris said, sliding from the exam table to her feet. "I'm the star, not the gofer."
She mussed up her hair more, and pinched her cheeks to make them redder and give her a flushed look. She saluted to Hawkeye and marched to the door, pausing for a moment during which she took a deep breath and widened her eyes ridiculously. She flung it open.
"Can't you see the signs before you?" she cried to no one in particular. "Your blindness will be your undoing! Heed the warnings! The end is nigh!"
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