Euphemia (ex_distance160) wrote in regulation, @ 2008-05-23 19:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | euphemia borage, malcolm baddock |
Who: Euphemia Borage, Malcolm Baddock and OPEN
Where: the medical room at Scamander Park
When: Friday night
What: Problems with patients - completely random RP, so we'll update the summary as things start to happen.
Rating: Who knows?
Status: Open; in progress
Her fingers wrapped around the hot cup of coffee as she sat in a wooden rocking chair across from the tables that lined the small containment rooms in the prison area. Her feet dangled off the edge as she cradled a book on her knee, eyes glancing at it, but not really reading. Her concentration was on the shallow breathing of the patient strapped down and the wards that surrounded him. Heavy wooden doors and walls weren't always enough when one suspected something of paranormal qualities. Euphemia wasn't sure from the look of the man what, precisely, had indicated such a quality but the need to keep an eye on him overnight had excused her from yet another dinner party and that was enough.
Standing, she dropped the book on the chair and stretched, her gaze darting away for a second to look at the wall. Then she heard it- a sudden crack like lightning from the table where he lay.