So…I pay for all his fucking medical bills, I scrub my hands down to the bone every single day, give up every single shred of fucking money and he’s just gone! Thanks, brother. [he turns to see someone next to him] Want a drink? It’s on me.
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So…I pay for all his fucking medical bills, I scrub my hands down to the bone every single day, give up every single shred of fucking money and he’s just gone! Thanks, brother. [he turns to see someone next to him] Want a drink? It’s on me.
good morning starshine || DORY
Someone had walked into the infirmary with an almost completely severed finger. And, as always - Kiara tended to them and then took a moment to herself to breathe. She hated some of the things that came into the nurses cubby, but she never cringed or grimaced in view, because she didn't want to be weak in front of everyone. But the other nurses understood her reasons of disappearing for a while, things were usually uneventful during the morning. So, the girl strode toward the parking lot, whistling an out of key tune.
Kiara felt little motivation for the tasks that would await her back at the infirmary, she simply wanted to take in the spring time sun that heated up her pale skin. She was only wearing a pair of sweats and a tank top... her sweatshirt was probably laying somewhere inside, and the chill wasn't exactly horrid. (Not that she'd admit to being cold; she was, though) Few people were around that morning, leaving her basically lonely to wander. Hmmm.