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favoritetraitor) wrote2011-05-15 04:49 pm
favoritetraitor) wrote2011-05-15 04:49 pm
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116th Devotion:
[Video]
[Solomon's video device turns on to show him lying on his side on the floor of his penthouse apartment. Gone is his normal neat appearance, for today it looks like the 'good' doctor could barely manage to dress himself. His shirt is untucked and mostly open with only one button precariously fastened (although he completely missed putting it in the right hole) and his feet are bare. Hey, at least he did manage to put his pants on.
He sighs languidly and flops over to sprawl on his back.]
... not coming in. I'll be here, whatever... et cetera......... et cetera........................ et.......... ceteraaaaa..........................
[ooc: Solomon has been struck with the curse Fatigue Day. ^^b]
[Solomon's video device turns on to show him lying on his side on the floor of his penthouse apartment. Gone is his normal neat appearance, for today it looks like the 'good' doctor could barely manage to dress himself. His shirt is untucked and mostly open with only one button precariously fastened (although he completely missed putting it in the right hole) and his feet are bare. Hey, at least he did manage to put his pants on.
He sighs languidly and flops over to sprawl on his back.]
... not coming in. I'll be here, whatever... et cetera......... et cetera........................ et.......... ceteraaaaa..........................
[ooc: Solomon has been struck with the curse Fatigue Day. ^^b]
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[Really, what does one make of this sight?]
Solomon, are you--Are you sick?
*pretend avie is on its side ^^*
......... am I?
I s'pose.... any... thing is possible.....
/lateeee
[Oh dear. He'd already left to find the place, as well.]
will do! /o/
H-how terrible--This could be serious! You should get to a doctor right away!
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Oh good~. I was afraid you were going to make me get up.
[His hand bends slightly at the wrist in a meager attempt to point at himself.]
I can safely say... since I am one... that I'm... with? With a doctor at this very minute.
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[He blinks at the network device for a second before raising his hand to stifle a yawn.]
... What?
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[Panic panic panic. What if he's too far gone?]
Solomon, I--I think you should get a second opinion-!
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He sighs and pauses a moment before dismissively waving his hand about in the air.]
Right, right... that.
[Gravity once again coaxes his arm to flop lazily on the plush carpet beside him.]
Fine. You're hired. Show up... show up tomorrow at 8am.... Someone will take care of you...
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Why? I like to think, that I'm a rather good doctor... well, decent anyway.
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[He looks a bit puzzled, his eyes shifting down to look at whatever body part might be in view without too much effort.]
... do you really think so?
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[He pauses briefly to consider something.]
You will work hard, yes?
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[He clearly doesn't seem very concerned.]
Don't you think you're... oh what's the word... ah, overreacting?
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[Solomon's lack of concern is very, very worrying.]
Can't you see that you're not taking this seriously enough?
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.... what is it I"m supposed to be worried about?
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Won-derful~... Oh. If
I don't show upno one knows you're to be there ... I mean tomorrow... have them call me.no subject
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I just don't really want to... move. It's too... troublesome.
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1/3
2/3
3/3
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..... is there something you're trying to tell me?
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You appear to be terribly ill!
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Oh dear. What... am I splotchy? Or... is it lesions? Or my eyes... what's wrong?
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O-oh, no, it's not those, but--P-perhaps you shouldn't move! You look terribly weak.
*getting caught up in the drama XDd *
... should... should someone be... informed?