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" C - Caver ? " Will whimpers softly , rubbing his head gently " I bumped my head ... "
“How did you do that?” Carver asked looking closer at the goose egg developing on Will’s forehead, “what were you doing?” He crossed to the freezer and got out a bag of frozen peas, wrapping it in a towel and pressed it to Will’s bump, “it looks painful,” he said softly.
" ... I bought some coloring books and I would like to know if youd color with me " Will hums softly
“Considering I have spent my life coloring outside the lines and have no artistic sense....I can try, but I can’t promise you a work of art,” Carver said softly. This was something no one, aside from his daughter, had ever asked him to do and he was caught off guard.
Will grasps Carvers sleeve, softly pressing his face into the mans neck and yawning widely "noooo "
“No?” Carver raised an eyebrow, “you’re yawning your face off and still you claim you’re not tired? How does that even work?”
" .... What kind of doctor ? "
“M.D., PhD., several kinds, actually.”
"... Are you ready ?? "
“My answer depends on the question....am I ready for what?” Carver looked at Will curiously, “you define the question, and then I’ll let you know.”
Happy holidays everyone! This is my secret gift for the @hannigramholidayexchange with love and care for @thelittleempath Hope you like it! Christmas season Spacedogs! One of my favorite pairs.
" Oh come on a santa hat thats all I ask , for me ? if not for me for ceaser ? "
“I’ll make you a deal, I’ll buy you and Caesar a Santa hat, if you promise to wear that, and only that for me,” Carver laughed, “and I don’t look a damn thing like Santa, so unless you want more than to tell me your Christmas list, I don’t know why you’re sitting on my lap.”
Most people need a break from the routine feel of everyday life. Kali Kamara, a young woman whose day to day routine involved things hard for the average person to imagine, was still no exception.
One thing she had taken up in the recent past was frequenting hospitals to have little chats with patients. One particular one she had in sight was hand picked due to rumors of an alleged murder suspect’s presence there. Rumors were a funny thing to her. Maybe in another life, she would have made quite the journalist.
Kali got all dressed up in employee attire and managed to get into the building with little hardship. She wore a dark brown wig to hide her unique hair and makeup unlike her usual winged eyeliner and red lipstick. After all, when impersonating a doctor of some sort, it was best not to stand out on camera.
The woman visited a few other patients but soon lost interest. Some of the individuals wouldn’t even talk to her.
She looked through an index of patients on one of the computers for who to visit next. Will Graham. Hm... eh, why not? Kali made her decision quickly and headed out.
When she arrived in the room where he was, Kali had a content and calm sort of poker face upon her facial features.
“Is everything going alright... Mr. Graham, is it?”
