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Dr. Samantha Grimm (drgrimm) wrote in pandemansion,
@ 2008-03-25 15:32:00

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complete, dr. samantha grimm, hatake kakashi

April 2nd, Dr. Grimm and Hatake Kakashi
Who?: Dr. Samantha Grimm and Hatake Kakashi
What?: First time meetings, asking questions, whatever!
When?: Early Evening
Where?: Dining Room
Rating?: PG, for now
Status? Complete

Dr. Grimm's body was still sore, very sore at that. She had more bruises on her than she'd originally thought she would have and her leg kept trying to lock on her. After she'd taken her bath last night she'd found, amazingly enough, an ace bandage and some painkillers that had put her at ease enough to sleep. Even though her dreams had been filled with images of the imps, of Duke being pulled through the grate, and of John dying before she'd injected him with Chromosome 24.

The better part of her day had been spent in bed, sleeping and popping pills. She didn't really feel like moving, but one time she'd rolled over and her leg had nearly locked on her. She had to get up, get her blood flowing and try to help her leg heal a little better. So she'd grabbed up her map, and found out where the kitchen was located at. After, what felt like a long trek down the stairs, she'd made her way to the kitchen and found a hot steaming plate of food already on the counter for her along with a cold glass of milk. That was odd, but at least she didn't have to stand on her feet for long to fix it. She grabbed up the plate, and moved to the massive dining table. It felt so empty being the only one seated at the large table. She shifted a little in her seat, pulling out the chair beside her and propped her leg up in it.

Pulling her plate closer to the edge of the table, she cut into the roast beef that was on her plate and took a bite. If the food happened to be poisoned it was going to be a damn good last meal. She let out a slight moan of satisfaction and licked her lips as she took another bite. Picking up her glass, she took a sip of her milk and placed it back on the table. Sam was still in the drowsy haze of the pain-killers, but she had this...uneasy feeling that started at the base of her spine and worked its way up to the back of her neck. Slowly she turned her head, looking back over her shoulder. Nothing seemed out of place, but she could've sworn she felt someone behind her. Shaking her head, and putting it off as her paranoia, she took another bite of her food.

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hatakekakashi
2008-03-27 02:19 pm UTC (link)

Kakashi pulled out and sat in one of the chairs just a few down from her, not wanting to be too close but still be near enough and at an angle he could see her at. He shook his head as he answered. “You can keep them. I do not use them that often. Plenty more left in my room. Just make sure if anyone has them, they know to only take one every twenty-four hours. No earlier.” ANBU medicines were the strongest available drugs out there. Or at least in his country, they were the strongest. One pill worked wonders, but all were made for the worst possible situations. They always worked as a back up weapon. He’d also heard of others using them to kill themselves before the enemy could get information from them. Personally he’d rather not use them afraid he might make a mistake while under it’s influence and alone. No, they were best for only emergencies.

“The others are….busy at the moment.” He remembered the incident earlier, suppressed she wasn’t asking him about all the noise. “We had a few more guests surprise us. The others are showing them around currently.” He wasn’t going to explain in detail that one of them was nearly the equivalent to him of her monsters showing up for her. If he was lucky it was possible Sasuke might not try to cause any trouble. The boy still had that revenge streak in his eyes though. Kakashi had glimpsed it for that small second he’d looked into his eyes. Uchiha were always way too stubborn for their own good.

He glared at the table in front of him as he thought, not even registering that he was rubbing at the sharingan subconsciously as if it was hurting again. Dealing with Sasuke at a time like this, he wasn’t sure if he was ready for it. If the rest of the team was present he would let Sakura annoy him with her fanning and Naruto would beat some sense into him. It was then that he would pull him aside and give him the talk. He sighed and propped his chin up on a hand. Why are children such a pain all the time?

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drgrimm
2008-03-28 03:45 am UTC (link)

Dr. Grimm watched Kakashi as he moved to sit, and took another bite of her food. She raised a brow, sliding her dark gaze over to him and listened to him as he talked. "Alright, but if you ever find that you do need them you'll know where to look." She gave him a slight smile once again and took yet another bite of her food. She hadn't really even glanced at the pills he'd given her. She'd been thankful for them, no mistaking that, but she found something that she knew the name of. So, she'd went with those.

Picking up her glass of milk, she paused as she brought it up to her lips. Lowering it she licked her lips, brows furrowing for a moment. "I see." She murmured, thinking for a moment. "This mansion, whatever it is...draws people to it...doesn't it?" She looked up at him, canting her head to the side. "Or at least that's how it seems." Shaking her head she took a sip of her milk, and sat it back down on the table.

Sam grabbed up her fork again, digging into her mashed potatoes. She watched him as he glared at the table, her brows furrowing once again as he rubbed over his eye. Then he sighed. Something was up. She could feel it coming off of him.

"Do you mind if I ask you something?" She asked, raising a brow before she stuck her forkful of mashed potatoes into her mouth. Chewing slowly she thought on how to phrase her question while she waited on his answer. She wouldn't ask her question unless he said it was alright. If Samantha knew anything she knew not to pry where she wasn't wanted. Her curiosity got her in trouble more often than not. Look at what happened where she was from. That alone should've told volumes about the blonde doctor.

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