deacon reid rudman
Doctors/staff
Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Nov 28, 2012 1:33:59 GMT -5
Deacon pulled himself to his feet, hauling Perseus up with him. The boy buried his face in his brother's chest, sobbing uncontrollably. Deacon didn't understand why he was so touchy. But his brother needed him, so he was going to be there for him. "He'll be okay.." Deacon told him quietly, glancing over at Derek.
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derek chandler ralston
Doctors/staff
Coroner's Assistant.
Ash to ashes, dust to dust.. Skin to bone, steel to rust.
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Post by derek chandler ralston on Nov 28, 2012 1:39:49 GMT -5
Derek bit his lip, still hugging the little albino girl close to his chest as he eyed the surgeon impatiently, drawing in a breath as Connor sobbed when he was moved onto the back.
He whimpered, uneasy with the feeling of the guy pulling jeans a little lower.
"Definitely the liver. He needs to be in the hospital, now. Get him there, I'll go pull his files."
Derek set Christy down and she started crying agaim when he wouldn't let her near. "Deac..I need your help." Wings were definitely extra weight on a squirming and crying teenager.
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deacon reid rudman
Doctors/staff
Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Nov 28, 2012 1:45:26 GMT -5
Deacon rolled his eyes, not willing to carry a crying boy he wasn't too fond of down to the surgery wing. He walked out of the room, finding a stretcher nearby. He grabbed it and wheeled it back to Perseus' room, helping Derek to life the boy onto it. He started to push it towards the hospital, listening to his brother trying to comfort the little girl. He wondered if his brother really would be a good dad.
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connor crayze sykes
Mutation
Wings.
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls...?[RS:1]
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 28, 2012 9:52:11 GMT -5
Connor grunted as he was lifted, curling on the stretcher and closing his eyes. He was quiet now, silent tears falling down his cheeks, and he coughed faintly before falling still for the most part, brushing sweat from his face. A cringe and he reached out absently, fingers curling over Deacon's hand tightly.
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deacon reid rudman
Doctors/staff
Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
Posts: 364
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Dec 1, 2012 14:28:11 GMT -5
Deacon walked as fast as he could, which wasn't too fast considering the weight of the stretcher. But he was trying. He knew if Connor died, Perseus would never forgive him. He ran his finger over the palm of the boy's hand, not willing to lie and tell him it was going to be okay cause he didn't really know. Once they were there, he left him with one of the nurses, taking a clip board from her to fill out a bunch of papers.
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connor crayze sykes
Mutation
Wings.
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls...?[RS:1]
Posts: 683
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Dec 11, 2012 22:58:45 GMT -5
Connor gazed up at him, then closed his eyes. "'s P-Perce?" He slurred, groaning. The nurse re checked his blood type and started going through files.
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