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@markiplierbandi
|| Oops || Open ||
Kayden squeaked, jumping as he bumped into the person. Immediately signing that he was sorry, and didn’t mean to.
Mark jumped at the sudden person there, watching the hand movements and made a light sound. “Hey, it’s alright. Uh, uh.... Deaf or mute, okay...” it had been years since he had done it, but he managed a ‘hello, no worries’.
"I’m f-fucking tired and my stu-utter is starting to come back. F-Fuck my li-ife."
“Now, I’m no mind doctor and yoou probably will freak out because you don’t really know me, so let’s start. Hello, my name is Mark, my friends sometimes call me by my screen name Markiplier which I got for some reason in college. Either way, I don’t think it is a physical thing, but perhaps you’re nervous, stressed or relapsing somewhat. Like I said, not a mind doc, but I’m here if you need any help and I am a medical doctor.” Mark babbled, but he wanted to help, to explain everything at first before hopefully giving the other a reason to smile.
Power Feb 2015 - Technology Manipulation
Ilana stared at him blankly for a minute,she never seen this guy before and that could be for two reasons, either he was a patient from another floor or he was a doctor or something. ” … … . You’re new here aren’t you?”
"Actually, yes, I just got here three days ago." Mark confirmed and smiled again, tensing at a sound and turned his head sharply, a little pale. "Yeah, no, I’m regretting the idea somewhat." he added.
” Calm down a bit then. As you can probably already tell this place is a little- off. " Holding her arms out with a bit of focus she managed to allow them to clear up and turn invisible. “ See? …..it kinda happens to all of us…you can get used to it….”
"See, invisible would be fine, but living machines is a no no." Mark laughed nervously, shifting where he hunched from the door, though he was feeling a little more safe around another human.
Colton Mood Board
tell me if I messed up?
Hello There ||OPEN||
Mark smiled as he tapped away at a sketch book, idly scribbling away. At the sound of the door he looked up and grinned.
"Hello there, many call me Markiplier, Mark is fine. How can I assist you?" he asked lightly and stood, resting the book on the desk.
Wow, this guy was enthusiastic. It actually gave her pause. Did she really want to deal with the likes of him right now? She was sort of frozen half way in the doorway. She couldn’t commit to walking into the room just yet. “Uh, hi.” She said incredibly awkwardly. “Er, are you a new doctor here, or?”
He noticed her pause and his smile wavered slightly. He calmed himself and shifted on his feet, trying to calm to a point for her sake. "You got it, the new medical doctor here, is there something wrong?" he asked, a little worried now.
Was she hurt?
Power Feb 2015 - Technology Manipulation
Ilana was walking by to get to the kitchen, ever since she found out she was pregnant it was nothing but binge eating and mood swings. The sudden sound coming from another threw her off her current thoughts and certainly dourer-ed her mood. ”-Jesus Christ!” she yelped, turning invisible for a second. “ What the hell is wrong with you?”
"Oh, uh… Hi…. Sorry, been, uh, dealing with things moving that shouldn’t move." Markiplier laughed shakily, trying to brush imaginary dirt from him, shaking slightly.
"I don’t know about you, but I’ve played enough horror games to know, when things move that shouldn’t, it won’t end well." and this is him totally professional.
Ilana stared at him blankly for a minute,she never seen this guy before and that could be for two reasons, either he was a patient from another floor or he was a doctor or something. ” … … . You’re new here aren’t you?”
"Actually, yes, I just got here three days ago." Mark confirmed and smiled again, tensing at a sound and turned his head sharply, a little pale. "Yeah, no, I'm regretting the idea somewhat." he added.
Hello There ||OPEN||
"You want something to eat? I’m happy to cook." he offered then paused. Stupid Mark. "That… Didn’t sound right. I meant…. Sorry, I have a habit of taking care of people, cooking is a big thing." Mark smiled sheepishly.
"It’s all right. Don’t worry about it." He replied with a slight shrug. "There are worse habits to have, especially for a doctor." They were supposed to take care of people after all.
"I know, I know, just like..... Could have been something some aren't proud of or something. Anyways, was that a yes... No?" he was nervous, and usually Mark wasn't nervous, but this was his first real job, his first sort of thing and he doesn't know what to do to break the ice.
Other than cook.
Power Feb 2015 - Technology Manipulation
"I….. Think there are living animatronics…. It’s fucking Five Nights at Freddie’s!” Mark all but shrieked when he saw a flash of another figure in the door way. “PLEASE DON’T KILL ME!” he will regret this reaction till the day he dies - which very well may be soon he believes - but since mechanics started moving of their own accord, the doctor was a little terrified of anything that, well… Moved.
Ilana was walking by to get to the kitchen, ever since she found out she was pregnant it was nothing but binge eating and mood swings. The sudden sound coming from another threw her off her current thoughts and certainly dourer-ed her mood. ”-Jesus Christ!” she yelped, turning invisible for a second. “ What the hell is wrong with you?”
"Oh, uh... Hi.... Sorry, been, uh, dealing with things moving that shouldn't move." Markiplier laughed shakily, trying to brush imaginary dirt from him, shaking slightly.
"I don't know about you, but I've played enough horror games to know, when things move that shouldn't, it won't end well." and this is him totally professional.
Power Feb 2015 - Technology Manipulation
"I..... Think there are living animatronics.... It's fucking Five Nights at Freddie's!" Mark all but shrieked when he saw a flash of another figure in the door way. "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" he will regret this reaction till the day he dies - which very well may be soon he believes - but since mechanics started moving of their own accord, the doctor was a little terrified of anything that, well... Moved.
Hello There ||OPEN||
Mark was happy that the other seemed to understand his level of…. Depth with things. It was odd, but he had this thing where he had to know, just in case. Say, the other gets attacked and needs help, he would have probably used a codeine based pain killer.
"Well, i actually find it handy to know everything about this sort of thing. Better than anaphylactic shock or potentially serious issues after." Mark added and smiled again.
Zexion did understand. If something did happen to him again, god forbid, then someone would need to know the information contained in his file. At least the codeine wouldn’t do anything detrimental to him.
The doctor nodded. “Yes, that is very true. Those are some of the last things that we want to happen.” Mark seemed like a decent person.
"You want something to eat? I'm happy to cook." he offered then paused. Stupid Mark. "That... Didn't sound right. I meant.... Sorry, I have a habit of taking care of people, cooking is a big thing." Mark smiled sheepishly.
Hello There ||OPEN||
"Actually, all of them, even your medical file. It’s not uncommon for doctor’s to get hurt, so I need to know if you were allergic to any of the medicines for pain and what not." Mark said happily and grinned somewhat awkwardly. "Hope that’s not weird." he added almost sheepishly.
"Oh." Well that was a bit of a surprise though his reason for reading it was understandable. "Well I have no allergies to anything, but codeine does not sit well with me, so other medications are preferred." He informed. "It is a little bit odd, but your reason is logical."
Mark was happy that the other seemed to understand his level of.... Depth with things. It was odd, but he had this thing where he had to know, just in case. Say, the other gets attacked and needs help, he would have probably used a codeine based pain killer.
"Well, i actually find it handy to know everything about this sort of thing. Better than anaphylactic shock or potentially serious issues after." Mark added and smiled again.
Hello There ||OPEN||
"Woah, really, only two of us. Wow. So you’re one of the psichiatrists?" Mark asked and shook her hand happily. "Full names, so formal. I guess I’m a bit of the quirky one then, with the no formalities. Any specific phrase you want me to say when addressing you miss? Doctor. Pen. Penelope. Monaco. Doctor Monaco…. Uh…" Mark, whilst good with many people, was also somewhat awkward at times.
But he tried.
"I don’t like nicknames." He said quickly while he began listing them off. It reminded her too much of her father- and made her feel sick. "Sorry, I can be a bit uptight, I admit." She tried her best to smile, "You can just call me Penelope."
"No no, it's why I asked, people have different ways and such, I'm not mad." Mark smiled brightly, happy to have made a totally professional friendship. He wonders if she plays games...
Hello There ||OPEN||
Mark smiled as he tapped away at a sketch book, idly scribbling away. At the sound of the door he looked up and grinned.
"Hello there, many call me Markiplier, Mark is fine. How can I assist you?" he asked lightly and stood, resting the book on the desk.
"Oh-" Penelope walked into the office, "I just wanted to say hi to the new medical doctor." She smiled, "You’re only the second one around." She walked up to him and held out a hand, "I’m Dr. Penelope Monaco, nice to meet you."
"Woah, really, only two of us. Wow. So you're one of the psichiatrists?" Mark asked and shook her hand happily. "Full names, so formal. I guess I'm a bit of the quirky one then, with the no formalities. Any specific phrase you want me to say when addressing you miss? Doctor. Pen. Penelope. Monaco. Doctor Monaco.... Uh..." Mark, whilst good with many people, was also somewhat awkward at times.
But he tried.
Hello There ||OPEN||
Mark smiled as he tapped away at a sketch book, idly scribbling away. At the sound of the door he looked up and grinned.
"Hello there, many call me Markiplier, Mark is fine. How can I assist you?" he asked lightly and stood, resting the book on the desk.
Oh thank god. The Coltons hired another doctor, and he was here. "Good morning Mark. It is very nice to meet you, and I look forward to working with you. My name is Zexion. Have you gone over any of the patient files yet?"
"Actually, all of them, even your medical file. It's not uncommon for doctor's to get hurt, so I need to know if you were allergic to any of the medicines for pain and what not." Mark said happily and grinned somewhat awkwardly. "Hope that's not weird." he added almost sheepishly.
Hello There ||OPEN||
Mark smiled as he tapped away at a sketch book, idly scribbling away. At the sound of the door he looked up and grinned.
"Hello there, many call me Markiplier, Mark is fine. How can I assist you?" he asked lightly and stood, resting the book on the desk.
