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Post by vamperious on Feb 6, 2013 14:49:06 GMT -5
"How about she can visit me and I'll play nice...else we are going to have a newly painted room...a nice metallic earthy smell...." She was making a point that she was going to make this a blood bath if he didn't agree. She didn't like the feeling of getting a rug pulled out form under neither her and she ans't going to put up with it from this new jerk. She felt herself being pulled into a well light room- she could feel the heat from the lights over head. " I need an answer Doctor...So I can make sure I have time for my tea party this afternoon or not." She said making a schedule joke since she knew she was going to be put back in her dark room bound up and tranquilized for the safety of others.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 6, 2013 17:19:45 GMT -5
Anthony stopped in the examination room, his eyes flicking to Morra with a bit of a narrow. So she was persistent in being alone with his fiance huh? And what was worse was that this freak was planting a threat iin it. Great...seems Abby had mixed herself in this all again. "I'll give my answer when you tell me why it is you insist on Abby being your nurse?" He said, in his aversion not realizing he had used her nickname.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 6, 2013 20:16:54 GMT -5
She heard his agitation and she smiled in his direction," Doctor, she is the only one who won't treat me as if I'm a sick creature... Quarintianed- she doesn't smell of fear and she is kind- I already promised -both of us did that we wouldn't hurt her- every one else if fair game...You all reek of fear, you are scared of things I've done or am capable of doing. Don't assume that because you smell like her that I won't hesitate to take your limbs off- however she has requested that I refrain from it. I'm assuming since you smell like her vaguely that you have some sort of relations however it will also make it more obvious as to why you as so against me being any sort of civil with her help. Is that a fine enough answer Doctor?" She ended her little speak knowing she had hit a few spots because she heard breathing patterns in the room change and some one was shifting on their feet a bit off usual- an escort by the sound- it was heavy not light like the normal people who didn't use force as much. her voice was light in the beginning but it went dark near the end as she was getting more sarcastic as she usually was with other doctors of attendants who treated her like she was an ignorant child.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 7, 2013 0:51:32 GMT -5
Anthony watched Morra as she spoke, his worry only showing more and more as she went along. Her lack of tolerance for him was obvious, not that he would give her much care in that respect. Also she was begining to have delusions of another persona that for some reason was attached to her too. It only worked to solidify his thoughts of keeping Abby away from her. 'God Abby what have you done?' He thought before shovinf his hands in his lab coat and nodding for the security to deaal with her accordingly. He was going to pass things over to the physician so he had limited time to actually speak with her like this. And he wanted to make that time even shorter. "I will take it up with her. I will not force her to join this unit against her own will. It makes for poor work..." He said before he turned and left, hoping Abigail would be smart and stay away.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 7, 2013 1:03:57 GMT -5
Pursing her lips she listened to his exactitude and smirked," Well I guess that's all I'm going to get out of the Queen bee for today. Hurry up...I feel like being alone." She was released from her jacket but she was chained and strapped in for security purposes. They took blood samples that she herself knew would come back with a messed up strands that made no since. She was a creature but still human. Half her mind belonged to the demon she had been fused with in the lab that never truly existed- she however couldn't tell them that- they already think she is crazy. She stretched and every bone plate in her arms all the way un-cracked like it was a joint that was stiff that needed it. She let out a re leaved sigh as she relaxed in the bonds and let them do their little tests. She was enjoying not having to hug herself for a long time- she hated herself, why would she want to hug herself unless she was made to. They took tissue samples from her mouth- she didn't even bite for once since she had promised to try to not take any fingers this time. There was a fan on her this time so the smells of the room didn't bother her too much. When the man asked if she could see she shook her head, when he asked about her other senses she told him exactly what he had eaten for lunch that day- then told him what fabrics he was wearing, and the fake leather in his shoes, then told him that his heart was beating with a bit of a lapse in it. She heard him scribbling down notes furiously after that and asked her other questions about them she however was done answering questions. Done. Take me to my cell before I start finger painting with people's insides." She hoped they would respect her wishes on that front because she would- those leather binds were nothing and the cuffs were easily enough wedged out of. She was strapped back into her jacket and she sighted a bit relaxed knowing she was going back to her room.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 8, 2013 1:01:56 GMT -5
Abigail had wondered that day why it was Anthony had seemed so tense but it seemed he was against talking about it. She just let it go, that was until she was called to meet with Doctor Kerry in the middle of her usual routes. The moment she entered the old man's office she saw him rise from his chair, quickly hiding his uneasy look with a fake smile that was all too flimsy. "Ah, Ms. Everette...Dr. Goddard, wished me to meet with you to discuss your new assignment..." Abigail blinked and raised a brow. Her look recieved a sigh from Kerry who simply tapped his clip board. "As of today, you'll be training to be moved to the terminal ward care....Seems you're being promoted..." He said, though it was hardly a joyous sound. She was shocked and it showed, mostly because Anthony had warned her against going near the terminal ward...what had changed his mind, she wondered.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 8, 2013 1:48:35 GMT -5
Her cell block was quiet for a change when she heard some foot steps walking down the hall, she however smiled and asked for the attendant by kicking the door rather hard, not really reeling like waking every one else up at the moment- she didn't feel like hearing much. When the slat opened in the door she was assuming they were waiting for her to speak," Might I have something to drink? Or should I wait till its time?" The attendant's voice was shaky," Please wait. I don't have keys to open the door other wise. My apologies Morra." The man's voice said in a quiet calm. "You know my name but I don't know yours..." She heard the man's breath catch in fear, then stuttered a response," Please... I have a wife and a child on the way. I don't want to die yet." His voice was almost a whimper, Morra frowned," I just wanted some conversation- I don't want to eat you..." She heard a new hesitation, no one had gotten that response out of her- ever- since every one was supposed to record the conversations they had eventually went to wires and recorders in case they say something important, he pulled the mic closer to the door as he spoke so it could pike up her voice better. "Mike." Morra flashed him a thin lipped smile of humor," Pleasure to meet you attendant Mike. Congratulations on becoming a father. Describe to me what Everette looks like- I want to see what she looks like..." The man was confused but briefly described her then told her he had to go. She said her good night to him and he checked on every one else as usual then went straight to the head doctor's office looking like he was going to wet himself still. Giving him a recount and the tape he he went home scared half to death.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 9, 2013 0:38:05 GMT -5
Anthony sat back in his desk, reviewing what little Mike had brought him. The man was too shaken up to really be of much use, not that he really blamed him after hearing reccountings of someone being ripped to pieces. Even Anthony still felt the sting of her cold hearted threat about harming other nurses if Abigail didn't visit her. 'What the hell have you gotten yourself into, Abby?' He thought, sinking into his office chair with a headache suddenly forming. Perhaps this was insane. Perhaps he just needed to isolate this patient--no, Morra wasn't a patient--she was something very dark and very different. It just wasn't safe for Abby to be around her. After all you neve listened to primises a psychopath makes... So then what to do about her? That was something he would just have to come up with and soon....
Abigail was talking with some of the other attendants for the terminal ward when they turned the hall. She was walking closest to the side and was laughing at something a nurse had said about one of their coworkers. Secretly though her eyes flitted to the doors and she wondered how many more like Morra their could be there...
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Post by vamperious on Feb 9, 2013 0:58:07 GMT -5
She sat there for hours trying to figure out just how to picture her- she hadn't seen another human before so she was a bit at a loss of what to think about. They were more faceless things with a general body shape. She didn't know what a nose looked like but she knew what it was and what it did. A loss to being blind she assumed but it gave her better comprehension of the world. She heard a dull laughter down the hall from her it was a familiar pitch she was going to wait until they passed to asked who it was- she had already scared one so she was feeling a bit better now that she felt him about wet himself it made her feel a bit better then listening to the other patients scream. When the foot steps came in front of her door she smiled, she felt the light dancing feet almost that she placed with her favorite nurse of lately. "Nurse Everette...A word please?" Her voice was almost like it was in a humored mood thought most knew to avoid her at this point because she was playful- meaning blood and fear was coming- If you made contact usually.
((I'm assuming the other nurse is gonna warn her about this...))
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Post by kimcora on Feb 10, 2013 2:10:35 GMT -5
When the voice came from the cell the women froze dead in their tracks. Abigail didn't look as frightened as they were and tried to go to the door to see wwhat Morra wanted. She could tell by her voice and sarcasm. She was stopped by a nurse who quickly warned her about dangers. She brushed t off and went towards the door. "No, don't get close when she's like this. If your going to indulge her at least keep a distance....she was in this mood when she cut one doctors eye.." She said with a shiver. Abigail looked shocked but went towards Morra's cell, keeping a good two steps back from the door. "Good afternoon Morra, what can I help you with?" She asked since she was almost a qualified terminal nurse.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 10, 2013 2:20:40 GMT -5
When she heard the other nurses warning she frowned but shook it off making sure it didn't show in her voice. " I was wondering if you had blue or green eyes? oh... and a drink I'm in trouble with the queen bee so I'm being rationed and I'm thirsty." She told even thought she was sure that the nursed knew policy of not giving hem patients anything when they were on probation.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 11, 2013 0:00:18 GMT -5
Abigail frowned at the question and she could feel the women behind her tense with worry...yet lingering with curiousity over the situation. Abigail was unsure exactly how to respond since she was shocked that Morra wouldn't be given anything to drink over earlier yesterday's little mishap. Queen bee though had her confused. "They're green. My mother's color. But Morra what do you mean by rationing?" She asked and the nurse that was closest to her reacted by gripping Abigail's arm. "Abigail don't talk to her. She's crackers." She said and the other nurses seemed to nodd and slink back. Abigail however stood her ground giving them all faint looks of annoyance before looking back to Morra's door. "Get me water..." She said and when no one moved she turned her eyes on the women. "Now. Before Dr. Goddard hears about this." The nurses exchanged looks before one tossed Abigail a lok that was almost a snippy glare before leaving in the direction of the nearest staff water fountain. Abigail felt the nurse's grip on her arm loosen enough for her to pull away and she moved closer to Morra's door, even leaned close to the plexi glass view window that sat covered by a latch for orderly check ins.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 11, 2013 0:11:59 GMT -5
Morra heard the exchange and couldn't help but smile- an almost greedy smile," rationed means I'm on probation- I get fed one every three days till my behavior improves- its something the old man came out with as a disciplinary thing... Your description from the man made you so pretty... Your eyes I don't understand how those are on ones face... I've never seen any one before. Also what do I look like?" She asked her Ed voice in question as it mellowed out as she took the sip of eyed that was offered. She didn't feel like biting at the moment as her mind moved from its it's previous intentions to deeper questions she had.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 11, 2013 0:59:25 GMT -5
Abigail's brow furrowed at the idea that anyone would be punished by being starved. What the hell kind of punishment was that? This wasn't a prison. This was a hospital. She would have to bring that up to Anthony later, see if he knew what was going on. Surely not, he was always out to help people. That's why he took this job in the first place. She blinked however when she said she was pretty from how a man described her. She had been told she was attractive before but not by a blind woman... When asked what she looked like, she gave a light smile. Morra, for a dangerously strange person she was cute in her curiousity in a way. "You're on the shorter side, pretty rounded face. You have short black hair, pale skin...Your eyes are covered so I can tell much about them. But in need of a bath dear..." She said, since there was still traces of cells harshness on her. "But that isn't your fault. Maltreatment is never your fault." She said, voice having an edge to it that could have cut rock.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 11, 2013 1:09:25 GMT -5
She tried to picture herself when Everette described her but she couldn't see anything," You don't see know who your seeing do you...Your seeing her...I think..." She moved her head side to side trying to figure out why that thought came to her as she spoke to Everette she always made her thinking a bit of a mess. Her voice sounded a bit distressed however but in a second she as fine again- having gotten control of her self." I have sharp fingers and arms...I'm almost bone... that's her...I'm the soft part..." She said her voice calm however she suddenly let out a scream that startled every one near her in the hall- making patients start screaming and such beating them selves against the walls to help extinguish they terrors. She herself had stopped but her mouth was beared in a painful looking clench as she tried to keep things from coming out of her mouth- she was trying to keep from screaming more. Her other side wanted blood she however didn't want to hurt Everette. It was painfully obvious she was in pain as some blood came out of the corner of her mouth in keeping her mouth clenched her teeth cut into her- she was trying hard to behave in front of her new friend- it was like the medication they had given her that morning was making her obstinate and reacting a bit irrational like.
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