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in this episode of dr ghost we learn why its monomon the teacher and not hk the teacher! Secret extra scenes?! Previous | 3 | Next
Ooo! Dr. Iplier with "what's wrong with your hand?" :D (also hope your day is going well!)
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Prompt: “What happened to your hand?”
The Host’s heart monitor beeped, a steady if monotonous tune to occupy his late night/early morning shift. Occasionally, he would glance over to the blanket-tucked form, just in case his ears were fooling him and all was not well in the clinic.
As if on cue the doors slid open and in walked Blue, his jaw clenched and his mouth set into a hard, flat grimace. His arm, dangling limp at his side, ended in a mess of wet and sparking circuitry. Flickers of gray specked the wound, oscillating as Blue attempted to reject them.
“Blue?” Dr. Iplier was already out of his chair, snatching a cloth from the sink to help mop up the lubricant spilling from what remained of Blue’s wrist. He craned his neck to look over the android’s shoulder, as if expecting someone else. “What happened to your hand? Where are the others?”
“Offline,” Blue replied curtly. “I will need to return to reboot them once I am repaired.”
“Now,” the doctor said carefully, cradling Blue’s hand in his, “you know I can’t fix you. I’m not a--”
“I am aware, Edward.” Blue snapped. He gestured with his uninjured limb toward the Host, who had not stirred from the bed. “I came for the protection of the Host.”
“Blue did not want the Host’s protection,” the Host said, dry, cracked lips forming drier, raspier words. He raised his head, scowling.
Blue looked at him and sighed, a whirring-chirp sound. “I was wrong.”
Dr. Iplier glanced between the men as some silent understanding passed between them, something he didn’t want in on but grasped at the shallowest level; Dark’s business was Dark’s business until it wasn’t, and whoever was left had to face the consequences.
“Fine.” The Host’s head fell back to the pillow and Dr. Iplier felt something inside him loosen, felt his lungs release a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
“Do you need me to get your tools?” He asked quietly.
“Please.” Came the stiff answer, and the doctor did as told, releasing Blue’s hand after a lingering moment. He crossed to the doors, but paused to look back.
Blue was sitting in a chair next to the Host, his head dipped close as they conversed in tones hardly audible to the human ear.
As he left, fear and tension twisting his stomach into a knot, Dr. Iplier couldn’t help but wonder what he would be coming back to.
Mood:
My dad just makes me so mad, I wish I had the guts to scream at him
Your honor, the girls are fighting
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The greenpath shenanigans continue!
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The gang is finally complete! What crimes will they commit together??
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The doctor is back
(And they will be back again because I’m making this into a mini-series now)
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An apple a day keeps the doctor away, but a big orange on your head attracts them as it turns out
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