Nightshift 30: M35, Clinic

Oh. Oh dear. Despite knowing little of the man on the radio in a personal sense, the news hit him hard. He wasn't sure if it was true, but... why would the doctor lie? If it weren't true, they'd find out easily enough, so it would be pointless. Right?

Oh, he was a horrible man! A part of Tamaki wished that he could fight, so he could help take down that awful person himself. But he knew it was just a flight of fancy. But what would they do now? Without any clues at all?

Sighing, he hung up the sign for the clinic. He needed to talk to Ed so badly, but he had his duties here. Even if he wasn't the best or the fastest, he could still do things. And he had to. So he sat down and waited, for either arrivals or some contradiction to what the Head Doctor had said.

Just in case.

[identity profile] valyns-shadow.livejournal.com 2008-03-21 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Shadow had just about to give Valyn a quick kiss and tell him he loved him too when the new boy came over to him. Shadow didn't think much of it until he pulled out that needle. His eyes went wide as he stared at the way Mello ran the cloth over the needlepoint, making him gulp. He wasn't actually intending on using that, was he?

Yes. He was.

"Uh, really, I'm fine," Shadow said, backing up, panic in his eyes. "It's just a scratch. You don't have to stick me. My arm won't fall off. I promise."