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Truly Psychic Verse p2
The overhead PA was paging Dr. Smythe to Post-Op and where was Dr. Yao? Everything about a hospital seemed to be white and sterile, even the air smelled like it had been scrubbed with alcohol disinfectant just to be safe.
Lying on a hospital bed, Jackie appeared to be resting comfortably...as comfortably as one could look with a tube down their throat and various other tubes taped and stuck in them. Her breathing was rhythmic with the machine next to her, her vitals showing up on a screen off to the side. The doctor had said it was touch and go for awhile, but she was "stable"...whatever that means.
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Lying on a hospital bed, Jackie appeared to be resting comfortably...as comfortably as one could look with a tube down their throat and various other tubes taped and stuck in them. Her breathing was rhythmic with the machine next to her, her vitals showing up on a screen off to the side. The doctor had said it was touch and go for awhile, but she was "stable"...whatever that means.
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He shrugs, shooving his hands in his jacket's pockets. "I don't know, you could have been involved in drug trafficking or something. I haven't seen you around the last weekend."
"Bing-bing-bing! We've got a winner!" He says as he stabs the air with a finger.
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"Wait a minute...I have that jury duty thing this week. I mean, I think it's this week."
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The jury duty comment suddenly distracts him from a very proffesional inspection of a very young, almost underage looking nurse helping out an od woman in a weelchair. It's almost a crime, but he has to force his eyes to look away in order to concentrate for a second. "Jury duty? Seriously?? And you almost forget about that little fact?"
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