Truly Psychic Verse p2

[psychette]

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.

ooc: spin off of a fic and thread with dial_a_psychic but open to others if they want to visit her in the hospital :)

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[dial-a-psychic.livejournal.com]

"I can't really blame you, it's a very common problem and it happens in the best families. Ironically, ask Mr Douglas about it...."

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?"

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

She crosses her arms indignantly. "It's been a BUSY DAY. Ok? And it was some random shooting case, I don't remember much about it because we hadn't started yet." Jackie pinches the bridge of her nose with a sigh....wishing she didn't feel so tired all of the sudden.