wilder: by <user name=randomtology> (My days of not taking you seriously)
Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-09-01 10:40 pm

OPEN LOG

Date & Time: September 1 - 3, Evening or Night hours
Location: Transport Clinic
Characters: Zelos/Kaneis and you!
Summary: Evening/Night shift at the clinic. All welcomed, whether they be checking out the clinic, working at the clinic or that unfortunate dude who put their weapon in a very wrong spot.
Warnings: PG-13 for language and possible gore since hey IT IS A CLINIC.

[No matter how strange Zelos's life get, he can always count on his clinic shifts being one of two things: incredibly boring or incredibly strange. There was no middle ground.]

[Any night that you come in, you'll probably find Zelos sitting at the reception desk, with his feet on top if none of his bosses are around. If he's not attending to any patients or talking to staff, he seems to be reading- looks like the flavor of this month for literature is fantasy. And sometimes, he even seems to be talking to the book]


Oh come on Buttercup my beautiful flower, there's no way he'll actually release him. Jeez...

[And so on. Rest assured guys, this is a professional medic here. You can tell by the lab coat. ]
lazyinlove: (not)

[personal profile] lazyinlove 2013-09-05 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
You think I'm contagious?

[Because why else would he need to stay away from his apartment? Isn't that how it works? His stomach rolls and he coughs and hiccoughs, but it's a false alarm this time. He makes a little whiny sound anyway. For the first time since he got here, he kind of wants his mom.]
lazyinlove: (w)

[personal profile] lazyinlove 2013-09-05 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Better...better sounds good.

[He agrees quietly, still a little wide eyed. He's never been an overnight patient before. It's a surprisingly unnerving concept. But he does kind of feel like shit, now that the dude mentions it.]
lazyinlove: (pear)

[personal profile] lazyinlove 2013-09-05 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, he's not sorry to see the nasty stuff in the bowl go, that's for sure. Though he picks the other one up and hugs it like a security basin.]

Yeah, sure. Okay.

[His voice comes out kind of small. That's embarrassing. Hopefully he doesn't look as unhappy as he is at the moment.]