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gunsforhire2015-08-16 03:48 pm
oquirrh_at_the_wheel) wrote in gunsforhire2015-08-16 03:48 pm
Log: Under the Knife
Who: open mingle with Oquirrh (original)
What: visiting with Oquirrh before her surgery
Where: an orthopedic specialty hospital in Gulch
When: Sunday afternoon
Warnings: mentions of blood and hospital procedures
In the last thirty-six hours, Oquirrh has been wheeled all over this hospital. Doctors have scanned and prodded and interrogated her. Jersey fended most of them off--he knew the answers to their questions better than Oquirrh did, as he still has access to Control's medical records--but the fact of the matter is, she's sick to death of doctors.
She knows she's out of luck. They've put her in a room of her own to wait until everything is properly prepared. While they haven't given her painkillers, she remains hooked up to an IV and can't do anything with her hands. Oquirrh is bored and hurt and very much alone. She hasn't even managed to locate a couch for Wash (Louisiana vehemently refused to take her to Gulch General, for reasons she didn't disclose).
Hopefully someone will come, if only for awhile. Not Felix, of course. But, really, she would welcome just about anyone else. It beats lying back, supported by pillows and feeling sorry for herself.
What: visiting with Oquirrh before her surgery
Where: an orthopedic specialty hospital in Gulch
When: Sunday afternoon
Warnings: mentions of blood and hospital procedures
In the last thirty-six hours, Oquirrh has been wheeled all over this hospital. Doctors have scanned and prodded and interrogated her. Jersey fended most of them off--he knew the answers to their questions better than Oquirrh did, as he still has access to Control's medical records--but the fact of the matter is, she's sick to death of doctors.
She knows she's out of luck. They've put her in a room of her own to wait until everything is properly prepared. While they haven't given her painkillers, she remains hooked up to an IV and can't do anything with her hands. Oquirrh is bored and hurt and very much alone. She hasn't even managed to locate a couch for Wash (Louisiana vehemently refused to take her to Gulch General, for reasons she didn't disclose).
Hopefully someone will come, if only for awhile. Not Felix, of course. But, really, she would welcome just about anyone else. It beats lying back, supported by pillows and feeling sorry for herself.