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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 18:32:55 GMT -5
The guy looks up in surprise at Sierra. He dropped the folder he held, it's contents spilling acrossed the desk. regaining his composure, the man glanced simply stared at her. " I don't know who you are, but you better get out of my office and into the waiting room. I'm sure your pet will be dealt with shortly."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 18:53:32 GMT -5
*blinks and hits the door as he closes in ... ' ... oh ... uhh ... sorry'
*one hand fumbles for the doorknob 'i'm sorry. you must be thomas? ... Kristien sent me ... sorry ... i didn't know ... ' *the knob finally in the hand .. turns it and as it opens, hits her in the back* 'oh .. jeez .. so much for makingagood impression ... excuse me ... ' *gets the door open and moves to the hall, forgetting that you dont turn your back on suspicious strangers.
'hey Kate? .. who's the other Doc that works here? ... '
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 19:09:19 GMT -5
" You're Sierra?" Thomas chuckled as she let herself out.
" The other doc? Oh, you mean Tommy. Yeah he's back there somewheres." she replied, still on the phone, " He's probably in his office if you want to meet him."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 19:19:37 GMT -5
'thanks Kate ... ' *the door now solidly closed behind her as she now moves to sit in the back near the pig, squatting near the cage and talking quietly 'hey buddy, at least you're lucky. you dont make an iniot of yourself ... well iguess i finish the day out .. cuase at the rate i'm going now? ... i don't know if i'm gonna be wanted ... oh god ... i ... '
*bites back the tears and gives the pig a final scritch thru the bars 'its okay ... i know .. but your person will come for you and you'll be happy to be home and yer visit will be over. so much for the job, guess i should get my things together .. just in case .. i wonder if he's like kris and me? ...' *refering to his being a possible mutant*
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 19:41:00 GMT -5
After a moment, Thomas appeared. " what do you mean, am I like you and Kris?" He leaned against one of the exam tables. " didn't mean to snap, you just caught me off guard. Let me do this right." He held out his hand," My names Dr. Cousins, but you can call me Tom."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 19:47:22 GMT -5
*stands up and wipes the glove off on the seat of her jeans... 'uhh .. nothing ... sorry but pig's a good listener .. and he dont squeal .. well tell the stories ... ' *then extends her hand and shakes his and not sensing the telltale itch smiles and then gets her gloved hand back
'sorry .. i'm Sierra Mclean ... a circus kid born and raised .. and needing the work. you din't have a white coat on .. so i thought that you were .. well .. a sneak thief that got in the back door or something ... sorry'
*looks more than unsettled now as the pig snuffles up the back of the knee and tugs at the fabrid 'excuse me .. 'piggie .. stop .. that heheee .. that tickles ... '
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 20:16:14 GMT -5
" A circus kid? now I know why Kristian said you had hands on experience. " Tom replied with a smirk. " Since you've met Huey, how about you get him out of his cage and keep him calm so I can check his stitches."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 20:43:56 GMT -5
'sure thing ... ' *then smiles .. her comment now forgotten .. and eases the door open and keeps Huey the pig distracted as the doc checked the stitches. keeping hervoice low and monotoned and then letting Huey lick and nibble at the glove encased hand seems to work.
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 21:13:49 GMT -5
" Looks good, Huey. You can go home." tom pulled a dog buiscuit out of his coat pocket and offered it to the pig, with greedily accepted. " You can put him back in now, Sierra. nice job."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 21:18:39 GMT -5
*smiles and then eases Huey back into its cage and squats to ensure that the door is secure. 'so ... whats with the boa? .. too much heat or something like a nasty food item? he's such a darling, lovely pattern .. a .. rock boa?' *looking up and then going quiet .. 'sorry .. i babble when nervous ... sorry ... '
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2006 21:31:05 GMT -5
" nothing wrong with a little talking. Yeah we can handle the snake now." Tom agreed. " actually, he got bit by his lunch when his owner didnt freeze it first. How'd you know it's a rock boa?"
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Post by shiivster on Sept 26, 2006 21:39:30 GMT -5
' .. hmm? .. oh we had a rock and a couple of others ... even an albino rocy .. its the pattern. looks like rocks .. while the other other boa's have patterns like leaves and shadows. ahh here we go .. comeon sweetie .. i know .. yeah yeah .. its okay .. dont squeeze me .. i'll get you tohe table .. ' *trying to calm the snake and knowing that she most likely will be useless .. and hopes that her scales and the pattern she shares with therock boa is not a relationship it will respond to ..
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Post by dakota on Sept 27, 2006 4:37:12 GMT -5
With a little effort, the snake co-operates and Sierra is able to get it onto the table. tom check the wound on the side of the snake's head by distracting it with a chicken leg he got from the fridge. " Looks like he won't need any sutures after all. When he swallows that, you can put him back. I'll be out in a bit after I write this up. " He looked at her and winked," I'm going in my office, just wanted to warn you."
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Post by shiivster on Sept 27, 2006 15:43:44 GMT -5
'yes sir ... sorry. i thought someone was sneaking in and stealing stuff. had hooligans try that with the troupe a couple of times .. so .. well with what i've seen of the people here .. i guess i spooked a little'
*gives a timid smile and goes back to letting the snake know where she was with one hand on its back and just waited until it was finished with its meal.
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Post by dakota on Sept 28, 2006 4:31:23 GMT -5
" You don't have to apoligize, Kate should have told you I was in." Tom replied. " Of course you'd have to pry the phone from her head first." Ask he walked away, he asked, " Have you met Michelle yet? The other doctor?"
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