Who: showingnuttage and bad2theboner
What: When karma just seems to be bloody against you
Where: Mount Sinai Medical Center
When: Monday, mid morning
Rating: PG

Andrew wasn't sure if he managed to reassure Puck extensively, but he seemed to help a little. Sometimes, it was just the the little things that could be. In all honesty, it was a common injury, and the surgery would likely be a breeze. It was still confonting, though. It always was when the patient was young and healthy, to suddenly find themselves out of action. After visiting Puck, Andrew took a very quick detour down a couple of floors to the kids ward. He wanted to check how one of his patients from the night before was going, and it had been nice to see she was on the mend after a routine appendectomy. Poor little thing had been terrified and Andrew had spent a lot of time talking to her to try and calm her down.

By that point, though, he was really knackered. The walk back to his apartment in the crisp air would likely wake him up a little, but he was really looking forward to a shower and his bed. He was praising himself for the decision to put clean sheets on the prior evening before he left for work. Nothing nicer than a hot shower and crawling into a bed with clean sheets after a busy shift. It just sort of sucked he didn't get to share it with anyone these days...

He was coming around the corner to the elevators in the kids ward when he heard the ding of one of the doors. "Hold the door!" he called out, grateful when he saw a hand catch the doors before they closed. He got there as quick as he could, still limping around on that damn cast he would be glad to see the friggen back of. But as soon as he stepped into the cubicle and saw who the other occupant was, he literally groaned and had no time to step back out before the doors swung closed again. If it was awkward verses being squished in an elevator door, he would take the former, unfortunately. "What are you, fucking cloned?" he snapped in annoyance, the lack of sleep really not his friend. "How are you just bloody everywhere I am?"

Who: showingnuttage and bad2theboner
What: When karma just seems to be bloody against you
Where: Mount Sinai Medical Center
When: Monday, mid morning
Rating: PG

Andrew wasn't sure if he managed to reassure Puck extensively, but he seemed to help a little. Sometimes, it was just the the little things that could be. In all honesty, it was a common injury, and the surgery would likely be a breeze. It was still confonting, though. It always was when the patient was young and healthy, to suddenly find themselves out of action. After visiting Puck, Andrew took a very quick detour down a couple of floors to the kids ward. He wanted to check how one of his patients from the night before was going, and it had been nice to see she was on the mend after a routine appendectomy. Poor little thing had been terrified and Andrew had spent a lot of time talking to her to try and calm her down.

By that point, though, he was really knackered. The walk back to his apartment in the crisp air would likely wake him up a little, but he was really looking forward to a shower and his bed. He was praising himself for the decision to put clean sheets on the prior evening before he left for work. Nothing nicer than a hot shower and crawling into a bed with clean sheets after a busy shift. It just sort of sucked he didn't get to share it with anyone these days...

He was coming around the corner to the elevators in the kids ward when he heard the ding of one of the doors. "Hold the door!" he called out, grateful when he saw a hand catch the doors before they closed. He got there as quick as he could, still limping around on that damn cast he would be glad to see the friggen back of. But as soon as he stepped into the cubicle and saw who the other occupant was, he literally groaned and had no time to step back out before the doors swung closed again. If it was awkward verses being squished in an elevator door, he would take the former, unfortunately. "What are you, fucking cloned?" he snapped in annoyance, the lack of sleep really not his friend. "How are you just bloody everywhere I am?"

Signed up w/agency who'll help. Now we can start.

Its really happening!

U still ok for shopping?

Pretty sure I'm surrounded by a squad of gay Yodas. Just sayin'.

Who: imbeingsassy & whoever wants to run into her.
Where: Library. Pick a library, any library =)
When: Wednesday morning
Rating: PG

Mercedes was tired. Too much work, too many late nights at the bar, not enough sleep, and worry about friends, meant she was exhausted, but thankfully not too cranky - apart from to those who deserved it. She was looking forward to meeting up with Kurt. After all he'd been through with Blaine, she didn't know if she wanted to tell him the truth about how she lost touch with him, but on the other hand... it was time she did. She missed her best friend, and wanted him back in her life.

Piles of books in front of her, Mercedes was reminded of the bad side of being a student - all the homework. She was trying to make sense of her assignment, and failing. "Coffee. Need coffee," she muttered to herself.

Who: imbeingsassy & whoever wants to run into her.
Where: Library. Pick a library, any library =)
When: Wednesday morning
Rating: PG

Mercedes was tired. Too much work, too many late nights at the bar, not enough sleep, and worry about friends, meant she was exhausted, but thankfully not too cranky - apart from to those who deserved it. She was looking forward to meeting up with Kurt. After all he'd been through with Blaine, she didn't know if she wanted to tell him the truth about how she lost touch with him, but on the other hand... it was time she did. She missed her best friend, and wanted him back in her life.

Piles of books in front of her, Mercedes was reminded of the bad side of being a student - all the homework. She was trying to make sense of her assignment, and failing. "Coffee. Need coffee," she muttered to herself.

Who: dancnwithmyself & singslikeagirl.
Where: Tiffany and Co.
When: Wednesday, 2pm
What: Valentine's Day shopping
Rating: PG

Artie had spent his time in between classes that morning on the phone, talking to an agency who said yes, they could help. Now it was just a case of he and Tina sitting down, taking a long look at their options, and starting to look at places to live. Considering where he was emotionally a week ago, his high spirits were a welcome change.

He was peering in one of the windows outside Tiffany's waiting for Kurt to arrive. He knew Tina deserved something extra-special for Valentine's Day, which was why he was here, but actually going in the store... that's what he wanted his friend for. Jewelry stores terrified him. Actually, most stores terrified him.

Who: dancnwithmyself & singslikeagirl.
Where: Tiffany and Co.
When: Wednesday, 2pm
What: Valentine's Day shopping
Rating: PG

Artie had spent his time in between classes that morning on the phone, talking to an agency who said yes, they could help. Now it was just a case of he and Tina sitting down, taking a long look at their options, and starting to look at places to live. Considering where he was emotionally a week ago, his high spirits were a welcome change.

He was peering in one of the windows outside Tiffany's waiting for Kurt to arrive. He knew Tina deserved something extra-special for Valentine's Day, which was why he was here, but actually going in the store... that's what he wanted his friend for. Jewelry stores terrified him. Actually, most stores terrified him.

Who: justabreeze & whatever doctor is on duty
What: An acute case of pneumonia
Where: Mt. Sinai Medical Center
When: Sunday midmorning
Rating: PG

 

Breanah was waiting in the pit of the hospital for some doctor to come and tell her she was dying. Like any other person who was too lazy to actually make it to a doctor to find out what was wrong with them, Breanah checked WebMD to see what her symptoms could possibly be. Her options had turned from food poisoning (which was her initial thought) to ruling out pregnancy and settling with one of many kinds of pneumonia. Unfortunately, she had seen the form that involved her saliva turning blue and continued to read with bated breath at how much of a danger it was to her life. Breanah was far from being a hypochondriac; however her feverish state caused her to believe she was going to drop dead where she sat if she didn’t make it to the hospital in time.

 

Breanah had waited on one of the exam tables, one foot hanging off the side in order for an easy run to the trash can on the floor to let the contents of her stomach out in their disgusting glory. She shot up, causing her stomach lurch into her mouth as she made a hasty dart for the bin. With a heavy cough, she stuck her head in the bin and barfed.

Who: justabreeze & whatever doctor is on duty
What: An acute case of pneumonia
Where: Mt. Sinai Medical Center
When: Sunday midmorning
Rating: PG

 

Breanah was waiting in the pit of the hospital for some doctor to come and tell her she was dying. Like any other person who was too lazy to actually make it to a doctor to find out what was wrong with them, Breanah checked WebMD to see what her symptoms could possibly be. Her options had turned from food poisoning (which was her initial thought) to ruling out pregnancy and settling with one of many kinds of pneumonia. Unfortunately, she had seen the form that involved her saliva turning blue and continued to read with bated breath at how much of a danger it was to her life. Breanah was far from being a hypochondriac; however her feverish state caused her to believe she was going to drop dead where she sat if she didn’t make it to the hospital in time.

 

Breanah had waited on one of the exam tables, one foot hanging off the side in order for an easy run to the trash can on the floor to let the contents of her stomach out in their disgusting glory. She shot up, causing her stomach lurch into her mouth as she made a hasty dart for the bin. With a heavy cough, she stuck her head in the bin and barfed.

Clearly, I need to spend more time on Facebook. Because SOMEONE doesn't think to text me when he's in the HOSPITAL, but he posts it on FACEBOOK. >:|

Yeah, I'm a little irritated.

Bradford! I demand hang out time. And a double date, stat. Set a date with me. Or should I be talking to Kurt about that?

ur ass looks HOT in those mauve pants. can u filch them from the wardrobe dept? omg! his hands r on ur ass! he's not allowed 2 touch ur ass! kurt. i don't want him touching ur ass. tell them to change ur contract. no nudity & no ass touching.