(no subject)

[atrophied]

[ sitting in the clinic, his feet up on the desk, house sounds almost bored. ]

For all the relative ease of magic, it really took a toll. Quills. Robes. Owls. An entire society stuck in the 1500s while the rest of the world marched on without it. So much for thinking themselves better.

[ a pause while he glances down at the highly, highly sedated form of one allen walker on the floor. ]

Nurse! Clean-up aisle three!

Comments

[cyan_maid]

Well, no, but it would help to know a cause, wouldn't it?

[atrophied]

If you're not family or an emergency contact, I'm not at liberty to discuss patient details.

[ house: adhering to ethics only when he can use it to be an asshole. ]

[cyan_maid]

[Ooh! Be difficult, why don't you.]

Then I do hope you know what's actually going on with him, and aren't just saying that because you don't know yet.

[Yep, here you go Allen, a nice comfy bed to lie down in.]

[atrophied]

I value my patients' right to confidentiality highly.

[ with his cane, he opens a cabinet and comes up with a hospital gown in its plastic bag. ]

Now undress him and put him in this. Let me know when you're finished.

[ yeah, he's leaving. ]

1/2

[cyan_maid]

[Undress-

Jane flushes bright red and makes a face. Yes, that face. It's her knee-jerk reaction to everything!]

2/2

[cyan_maid]

[But hold on a second. She did volunteer to help out here, right? This was just part of the job. Suck it up, girl, especially since this guy doesn't seem to cut any breaks for anybody.]

Uh, sure...n-no problem!!

[atrophied]

[ okay bye ]

[cyan_maid]

[Bye House]