Alex Young (![]() ![]() @ 2010-01-12 17:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexandria young, tyki |
Who: Tyki (consommation) and Alex Young (
believemeyou)
What: Alex, surprised by her sudden loss of virginity, goes for a second check-up with one of Tyki's associates. On the way out, she stops by Tyki's office to thank him once again.
When: Wednesday, January 12th
Where: Tyki's Office
Warnings: TBD
The possibility that her sudden, unexpected "period" (the reason for stained sheets and an easy explanation for spilt blood) was in fact a loss of her hitherto virginal status had never crossed Alex's mind. But during a routine check-up at the doctor's office, she had found that what should have been taken from her only with her utmost consent had, in fact, disappeared altogether. The idea was chilling in its perplexity.
Seeking help from an outside source proved to yield as equally an unsatisfying fruit as before. Her acquaintance, Noah Kamelot, had been kind enough to suggest a colleague of his, and so Alex had scheduled a meeting as soon as was conveniently possible. She had been nervous about explaining her situation with a doctor she wasn't used to, and had even thought that she probably wouldn't be able to squeeze in an appointment until much later, but using Dr. Kamelot's name seemed to be the equivalent of waving around a block of gold. She got in, she got checked out, and once again the situation remained the same. No tumor, thankfully, and that was a relief, but what had once started as a shaky explanation of her misplaced virginity soon devolved into an indignant argument to defend her morality.
Alex had not had sex! It was just... a little impossible to prove.
Leaving the female doctor with a sigh and a courteous, "Thank you", Alex made her way down the corridor leading to the lobby of the building, but stopped herself when she passed by a door with a name tag entitled "Dr. Noah Kamelot" glued to the front. She hesitated for a moment, trying to quell the voice that told her he was probably too busy and more than likely didn't care what the outcome was anyways. Once she had buried her insecurities, she realized that the least she could do, and what she was most certainly obligated to do, would be to thank the kind doctor once again for his services.
And if he was busy, she would just make her quick retreat.
Nodding to herself, Alex stepped up to the office door and knocked.