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tramitem_net2020-08-17 09:08 pm
not_as_i_do) wrote in tramitem_net2020-08-17 09:08 pm
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Video; open (edited)
[most have had a pretty chill experience with Martin, so far: laid-back, easy going, friendly. easy to talk to. generally surprisingly adaptable to this whole Different thing. but the video feed clicks on to show him leaning away from the webcam in his office. he's in a plain white tee, having shed his soiled scrubs, and his eyes are wild as he licks at his lips, waving .... a spoon dripping with melted lemon sherbert]
Alright. I demand to know what or who is responsible for this bullshit. I just nearly lost a patient in the middle of a cabbage [at least it sounds like he said cabbage?!] procedure because I needed a scalpel and picked up THIS.
[he paces back and forth, reaching up to scrub a hand through his curls. in his anger, confusion, and grief he almost looks a bit feral] It was a goddamned scalpel until I touched it. My nurses didn't know what the hell to make of it, thought someone had played a practical joke. Not. Fucking. Funny. It's a wonder one of them managed to pick up another scalpel in time, or he could have died on the table. I'm going to face some sort of inquiry now because someone thinks I was fooling around! I'm lucky it's not a malpractice suit!
If that happened .. you'd better believe I'd be in touch with the Bureau. I'm not going to lose any lives over this. It's one thing for them to put us all together in support groups and all this. But ... this is too much.
Oh, and apparently at some point I'm stuck in the middle of a riot? And cheating on a wife I don't have here? Or something. I don't even know what was really going on, but she was tearing me a new ass, and that was sure what it sounded like.
Sherbert.
I don't even LIKE lemons!
[another drag of his hands through his hair and he throws the spoon to the floor]
Fuck!
Alright. I demand to know what or who is responsible for this bullshit. I just nearly lost a patient in the middle of a cabbage [at least it sounds like he said cabbage?!] procedure because I needed a scalpel and picked up THIS.
[he paces back and forth, reaching up to scrub a hand through his curls. in his anger, confusion, and grief he almost looks a bit feral] It was a goddamned scalpel until I touched it. My nurses didn't know what the hell to make of it, thought someone had played a practical joke. Not. Fucking. Funny. It's a wonder one of them managed to pick up another scalpel in time, or he could have died on the table. I'm going to face some sort of inquiry now because someone thinks I was fooling around! I'm lucky it's not a malpractice suit!
If that happened .. you'd better believe I'd be in touch with the Bureau. I'm not going to lose any lives over this. It's one thing for them to put us all together in support groups and all this. But ... this is too much.
Oh, and apparently at some point I'm stuck in the middle of a riot? And cheating on a wife I don't have here? Or something. I don't even know what was really going on, but she was tearing me a new ass, and that was sure what it sounded like.
Sherbert.
I don't even LIKE lemons!
[another drag of his hands through his hair and he throws the spoon to the floor]
Fuck!
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Sorry! I did not get this notif
How are dealing with both?
Tis OK, it happens!