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Post by kimcora on Feb 3, 2013 21:53:16 GMT -5
Abigail looked a bit confused. Old man? Did she mean Kerry or....In charge of terminal patients though was the chief medic, Anthony in other words. So she must have meant Anthony's father perhaps... "Morra, Dr. Goddard...well he was very sick and he passed last year." She bowed her head a bit especially when she said that. Their life had been rough after Anthony's father passed. Anthony was prepared..somewhat for his passing after watching him suffer from the cancer for so long. But when the time came, Anthony lost a bit of himself. It had been a slow process of healing, as it had been for her with Will, but they helped each other, which ended with them being engaged. "But his son took over though. He's a very good man. I think you'd like him." She said with a light smile.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 4, 2013 0:42:46 GMT -5
She smiled a bit,"Tell them to back away from the door, and yes- he was the one I made a deal with last night to take my pills if I got to see you in the morning- he was so hesitant to do so- it was in his voice. I'm sorry to haven't know of his passing- I can't keep track of time here...I thought he was being a hermit bastard- guess not." Her voice was normal however it had changed a bit- when her hearing kicked in it was her bodies way of protecting herself. She was starting to revert to her usual self- the one who enjoyed teasing and drinking and tearing things apart however she was in control. "Tell me... What color is the walls in here? Are they a pale blue or a egg shell? I'm trying to fure out which one smells the same as my cell- if its sharp its egg if its dull its blue... and my cell is like a box of razor blades Nurse Everette- please don't lead me astray."
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Post by kimcora on Feb 5, 2013 0:16:35 GMT -5
Morra had a very...unique take on the world. Abigail understood her lack of sight left her at a hinderance but not a disadvantage. Her other senses were so sharp....to the point the comment about her smelling the paint made her frown. It was...odd especially when she asked her what color it was. She blinked, shoving away her thoughts on her comments about Dr. Goddard . "It's blue...but very faint...To calm the patients in the room..." She offered before she raised a brow. "Does it smell bad to you?" She asked a bit confused why she asked.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 5, 2013 0:34:11 GMT -5
She shook her head," No my old room smelled like a more metallic smell- like lead paint as some one had described it to me...it was a white- then when i was moved it turned into a vaporous razor- its fine however- its just a color... I am just getting the lay out of the facility better- as you can assume I'm not allowed to stretch out any- unless I get a runner." She said more as a joke about running the old attendant down a little while back. She heard more feet by the door- like people had gathered there - she smelt a strong presence of sulphur- so guns were there- and the almost static flavor of a taser..." Well they must think your important- Guns and tasers...And a crowd- witnesses I'm guessing...They will be disappointed though- I don't feel like hurting you..." She said with a soft expression, shoving some hair from her face she turned her blind eyes towards the wall- where the sent was strong. You have done me no wrong so She won't hurt you. Come please- let me stretch?"" She was asking her for something that was in huge violation of the rules and for the nurse/patient safety rules. She was a dangerous person for a reason- she was confined however she had a point she hadn't been out in a long while.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 5, 2013 1:05:12 GMT -5
A runner? Well that didn't sound good. Abigail noticed the shift in Morra back to her usual self. It must have somehow been a good sign, but in a way it made her slightly uneasy. She wasn't going to run out screaming or freak out like the other nurses but she was feeling the hairs on the back of her neck stand up when she mentioned the guards outside. She glanced at the door and wondered a moment just what was srunning through their minds and why they were pulling all this out for her. She knew Morra was considered dangerous for a reason....but she also knew tazing and shooting her would do nothing to further their understanding of her. At her comment she paused and gave her a strange look, especially when she asked to leave. After she just said she didn't feel like killing her. "Morra, I don't have that kind of authority. They wouldn't let that happen..." She said as she shook her head. How to explain to a patient the workings of staff seniority....not easy...
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Post by vamperious on Feb 5, 2013 1:17:20 GMT -5
"Very well- take it up with the doctor- I just feel so stiff- my bone plates are getting fused..." She shook her head looking slightly frustrated now, she stayed seated as she was sure it would have made her feel a bit better," I wish to tell you that she likes you- Not a good idea from last time bit she seems to trust you more so-I think its time to head back- so If you want to let them come in- I'm sure every one out there would feel better with me confined." She said with a soft sharp toothed smile, not really wanting to go back but she figured it was time- she wanted out of her binds- and more room- she needed it- she was tired of being so cramped up- it was horrible on her bones.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 5, 2013 9:56:10 GMT -5
Abigail looked very lost when she looked at Morra. She din't understand this girl one bit. Not even enough to really help her. It bothered Abby, but she knew if she worked hard enough maybe she could be of some help. She went to the edge of the room, calling out for Kerry. TAhe security rushed in and instantly got hold of Morra, something that irked Abigail but she kept her mouth shut as Kerry ushered her away. Aparently Anthony wanted to speak with her...
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Post by vamperious on Feb 5, 2013 11:36:06 GMT -5
Hearing a name she hadn't heard before she singled out his kind of walk so she could match it with a name- it was the old man from earlier- she heard him take Everette out of the room before she was even on her feet. She didn't struggle at all on the way back- which made them nervous- she usually struggled to the point that men died on the way back to her cell- but today she was well behaved like a sedated patient but awake. She could smell her cell and the hands came off of her, she relaxed a bit- she wasn't going to be punched or anythings today- perhaps if she let them leave then set off her music they might not think too bad of her today. She waited till the feet received down the hall before letting out a Small noise more like a bone snapping- it was as simple as clacking her tongue however it always echoed and it always set them off.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 5, 2013 21:23:37 GMT -5
Abigail was left to wait in Anthony's office. She made her way to the sofa there and drummed her fingers lightly on her knee. She was unsure what would make him want to speak with her only a few hours before they got home but she had a feeling it had something to do with the incident with Morra. She was left there waiting for quite a while before he arrived and by them she was already quite tired of waiting. One look on his face told her he wasn't happy that much was sure. "What the hell were you thinking?" He said, the question rhetorical but held an open end enough for her to answer before he continued. "About what dear?" That set him off, she saw it in the slight narrow of his eyes. "About running around with patient number 39? About denying a secure escort and locking yourself in a room alone with a potentially psychopathic killer?" Abigail gave him a tired roll of her eyes. "Please, I had it under control. You know I always do." She half lies there mostly because she wants to reassure him, not make him fear. He didn't look convinced. "We cannot play games with this patient Abby. She is dangerous, you should see the police report for her last attendant... it was sick Abby." He knelt in front of her and took the hand with the ring on her finger. "Abyy I love you and I don't want you to be in shreds. This patients file is empty of everything. I'm can't be sure what she is..." He said during then next to her. Her look had softened to the point the proximity left a sweet husky scene of his collogne in her nose. "Baby, promise me you'll let us professionals handle this?" She gave him a funny look before she nodded lightly. "Yes dear...on one condition. Morra gets a better cell and an invite on an outting...guarded of course."
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Post by vamperious on Feb 5, 2013 21:43:29 GMT -5
The night was coming up- she could smell the dark coming- and she was actually tired- knowing they were likely to drug her tonight with her other pills- to make sure she didn't make a run for it again. She heard foot steps however they went to all the cells but hers- that confused her. Then she smiled figuring she was in trouble so she didn't get her food or pills- she was in the dog house. Shaking her head she could feel the hair in her face thought she couldn't see it she wanted to brush it out of her face to feel it but she couldn't.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 6, 2013 0:25:46 GMT -5
((Modified the post above. Stupid Iphone))
Abigail knew it would be stupid to push much more than she had with Anthony. He was already in a mood from her risking her safety earlier by disobeying protocol. It took all her attention to even get him in a better mood and even then she still felt stuck. Morra was in the back of her mind and the mystery that surrounded her. Just what was she...just a test? Just an experiment? Just a patient? Something wasn't adding up and it was bothering her to the point she as awake at night left looking at William's old files to some what pacify her curiousity. It wasn't till morning started to show that she got her first bit of sleep and by then Anthony was waking her for her morning shift. She was tempted to go to the terminal ward but Anthony was talking to her about his own plans there today. Seems he wanted to deal with this little uncomftable patients problem that Morra had been causing.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 6, 2013 0:38:09 GMT -5
It wasn't until she heard a door open that she knew there were people in the hall. They were feeding and medicating, she wasn't expecting any attention at all at these moment however she stretched her legs out, wondering what the nurse was going to get for her- she seemed to be a good playing piece in this little chess game she was wanting to play with the doctor in charge. Now she just needed to figure out if she was a queen or a rook.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 6, 2013 1:35:26 GMT -5
Anthony made his way down the halls with Kerry close behind. He ignored the mans babble and just went on with his usual rutine health checks.. Morra of course was on that list but he was more or less waiting for Kerry to be gone for him to deal with her. The old man had an obvious fear of Morra and the last thing he wanted was that fear dirupting his study. "Kerry, would you mind checking in on Ms. Everette? I believe she is in the medical hall..." Kerry looked reluctant but left under Anthony's orders. Anthony used the opportunity of quiet to pay Morra a visit. He let the security staff handle the kncoking and took his place this time at the door, not entering the room past there. "Alright Ms. Morra. Good morning. We're here to do a simple evaluation. I promise the results are for strcitly our eyes to see exactly how to go about giving you the best care possible." His words were sugar coated and proffessional and all too rehersed. Even Abby sometimes found that in his job enviroment.
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Post by vamperious on Feb 6, 2013 1:40:46 GMT -5
When Morra heard her door open she could smell how many were there and who- including the doctor Everette had been speaking about. "Like I could see them myself...Test away I promise to behave. Bastards sedated my entertainment any how..." She said as she was ushered to her feet by hands and pulled from the dark room. Her hair was still a mess but she was a bit tired- not having gotten much sleep that night. She was a bit in between personalities at the moment because of that- making her irritable and more or less a loose canon. "Where is she? Will she be there to help?" She knew the Doctor knew who she was talking about but doubted she was going to be there- eh didn't seem to like it.
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Post by kimcora on Feb 6, 2013 13:04:50 GMT -5
The physical qould take less than a few minutes but Anthony wondered just how Morra would react to him. She didn't seem to respond really to anyone but his fiance. To only solidify his thoughts Morra asked about Abby in fewer words. It made him tense and look back at her with a strained smile. "Ms. Everette isn't a part of the terminal ward and isn't really cleared to deal with its patients. Don't worry Ms. Morra. We'll find you someone more qualified." He said, knowing Abby would kick his ass for saying this but he wanted to get her as far away from Morra as possible if she nwas as dangerous as others said she was.
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