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Kathryn Lenore Bell ([info]babybell) wrote in [info]my_rpg,
@ 2009-07-19 00:22:00

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Who: Katie and OTA
What: Oops!
When: 1a Sunday Morning
Where: On Call Room



Katie was on call. After hours Healers had to help in any Department they could if it was their night to work late. Katie had just gotten finished handling an incident where a wife had caught her husband sneaking in late and cursed his you-know-whats into tiny blue knots. She was starting to think that the human body could never make her squeamish again, and then she saw that.

Now she was erasing the image from her mind as she blearily pushed the door to the On Call Room open. Someone was on the bottom bunk of the nearest bed. She didn't turn on a light, in case they were sleeping.

Katie put her foot up on the ladder to climb onto the top bunk. Yes, there was another bed free, but she'd caught someone having sex in it once and she refused to sleep there.

Someone had hung scrubs on the next step. Katie's foot pressed down and the fabric slid easily off the ladder. She let out a bizarre squeal before falling back and landing on the cold tile floor with a thud and a groan.


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[info]notreallydead
2009-07-20 04:06 am UTC (link)
He looked down. His dick was still in his pants. He stared at her wildly, trying to process what she was saying. Adrian didn't understand that insult. "What?!"

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[info]babybell
2009-07-20 04:23 am UTC (link)
"You are a Dick. No, a prick. You don't even get to be a normal sized one. You're a prick!" Katie kicked the overturned bed and threw her hands up in the air before stomping out of the On Call Room. She was going to hunt down some coffee and complain to someone about Adrian. She was too worked up now to sleep a wink.

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