http://damned-intercom.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] damned-intercom.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-10-03 06:00 am

Day 27: Intercom, Evening

The intercom gave its cheery jingle just before the Head Doctor's equally buoyant voice rang through the halls.

"Ah, and finally, our day is coming to a close! Rooms and roommates have been reassigned with care, though what great partnership can start without a good meal? Ah, yes, after the nurses escort all of our patients, new and old, back to their proper rooms, everyone will have the chance to enjoy a savory chicken pot pie, full of peas, carrots, potatoes, and of course, chicken. On the side, we'll have buttery corn on the cob and green beans, and to drink, you may choose from the regular slew of water, milk, or assorted juices, which your nurse will bring to you.

"I believe that's all for now! Phew, long day, huh? I know I'll be happy to get some sleep, and thank you to all our vigilant doctors and nurses, although Dr. House seems to have gone AWOL... Hmm... Well, in any case, have a good dinner, everyone!"

The intercom clicked off again as the nurses began organizing the patients for the small trek back to their rooms.

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M8

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2007-10-03 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Recluse waited for the nurse to leave before he allowed himself a moment to let out the anger that had been building up all day. Dealing with Marcus could quite possibly drive him insane. He was going to have difficulty with keeping up his act, but it was one he knew he could do well. If it didn't kill him.

He sat down to eat, starring impatiently at the door. Get here promptly for once, so I can start work. He had more knives to make...