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Tweak says, "That girl's a super freak"

Warren Torres (neosporin) wrote in nosuchplace,
@ 2009-04-19 23:55:00

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leon saunders, warren torres

Tuesday: December 25, 2007
Who: Warren and Leon (OH YEZZSSSIREE)
When: Late Morning
Where: Medical Pavilion then other areas
What: Getting a grumpy Psychologist to have some fun

Quite bluntly, it would suck to be working on Christmas. Well, a close second would of course to be hiding for some reason. That was just as bad. He was doing that for while. Warren felt ridiculous hiding from the tiny vampire he worked with for the past few weeks, but the little shit did in fact push him into a ditch. Not just a small ditch. It was a ditch he had to crawl out of with nasty cuts and bruises. Somehow (the healer had phases of telling random information) the little blood sucker knew he was extremely disgusted by blood, even his own. So, it took him about an hour to heal his own wounds. Kazuki would get his little share of karma. All in due time.

Warren for some reason felt some urge to see if any doctors were working on Christmas. It would be a shame if they were. Pushing the door open to the Medical Pavilion, he gave greetings to various people who wished him a Merry Christmas in various different tones. He stuck his head into a vast amount of offices to see if anyone screamed needs Christmas cheer. When he found someone sleeping at their desk, he found the one. It was kind of hilarious, yet kind of sad.

Knocking on the frame of the door rather loudly, Warren tried to wake the stranger up. He seemed..familiar. No matter, first he had to get him up.

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lionsden
2009-04-24 02:28 pm UTC (link)

There were many reasons to hate Christmas. Maybe you hated the superficial reason of gifts, or maybe you hated the Christmas carols. But Leon still was in the bitter universe of blame of wishing he could turn back time. Though of course, as a Psychologist the stigma was placed that you could repair feelings that were fragile, it was sometimes harder-no always harder to put back fragile feelings of your own.

That's why he was in his office. He didn't want to go outside and see couples happily walking together. It would only make him sour and he wasn't a sour person. He didn't want to see parents with their children because that would make him an envious person and he wasn't an envious person in the least. Or so Leon thought. He didn't want to consume himself in self pity. Coaching himself in the DOs and DON'Ts made him quite exhausted and he found himself asleep.

Until someone was at his door bothering his best way to take care of Christmas.

"Go away." He replied in a grumpy tone mingled with a yawn. "You shouldn't even be here."

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neosporin
2009-04-28 09:25 pm UTC (link)

"AH." Warren began, walking into the room and taking a seat where he guessed the "patient" went. "But I do belong here." The thing about being a healer was, though he sucked at it by the means of doing it at the right time and having the guts to do so, he was in fact a healer and was good at it. "I'm a healer. I come here when I am needed." He managed to lie. Not to mention he would try and make himself available if need be.

"And that's no way to talk to someone who may need to talk to you." He pointed out, trying to angle his face to look at the stranger. "For all you know I could secretly be depressed about all of this Christmas shit. I am just hiding it behind trying to make conversation with a rather mopey Psychologist. A pretty out of character one might I add. I've seen you before and you've seemed pretty social." Not that he was stalking him or anything.

Hmm, were they switching roles here?

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lionsden
2009-05-04 01:00 am UTC (link)

"Starting reverse Psychology is not very nice on Christmas." Leon pointed out, a smile beginning on his face as he straightened up and began to rub his eyes to fully awaken himself. "The funny thing is, I haven't seen you here. But from time to time, especially after the full moon, faces tend to blend in." He looked over Warren's get up. "I can't see though how you would blend in. You have a very creative sense of style." He said in some sort of compliment. The guy must have been pretty much a kid.

"A healer, huh? That must be pretty helpful around here. Were you here with the onrush of the healing of the Lycans?" Not shortly after he asked the next question. "Do you really need to talk to me or are you just trying to get me to stop using my office as a resting place for Christmas. I swear this only happens on Thanksgiving, Christmas and Easter." He tried to joke.

So, the guy knew he was social? Did he have a stalker? My, how he would be flattered to have to profile someone. "I'm quite thrilled to have a stalker. A harmless one at that.

"Seriously. How may I help you? I was thinking about going home. So if there is anything I can do before I do so, I would love to know."

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