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Tamir shifted to support Sammy just in case, but it seemed there was no need. He frowned at her arm with a low whistle. "Ay Vishnu, what did you do?" He handed the headphones solemnly, fluffed the pillow under her and went back to the button pad. Soon the bed had raised level with the rest of the MRI. "I'll be right out here the whole time. It will be over before you know it. Are you ready?" He gave Sammy a thumbs up in case she couldn't hear him.

Tamir nodded and pushed a button, the bed began to move closer and closer to the cylinder. "Good luck..." The loud noises started, but he was long since used to them, and just kept his eyes on the monitor. soon Sammy was almost completely in the cylinder and the bed stopped for a moment.

(He might begin to wonder if he's gotten himself a stalker... xD Or maybe it's just DESTINYYYY~ emotion_bigheart

I will never understand how they do it... I mean, I know they get practice every day and all, but how they manage to stop a gigantical bus split seconds before a collision, and yet not harm any passangers, just truly amazes me.

One of the weirdest, most stupid accidents I have heard of though, was with a bus... At one bus stop, there was this tall sign thingy, where they put up information and such. It had ALWAYS been there, on the SIDEWALK, and yet this one guy manages to ram the bus straight into it when he pulls over. No one was harmed, but it was just such an insanely clumsy thing... ^^"

The guy that missed his turn though, had a bunch of angry eyes at his neck. This was a bus to replace the trains when tracks were being maintained, so a lot of people were already stressed out and possibly even running late. And yet the driver himself took it with such ease! Just saying to the person on the other line "Oops, missed my turn here. I'll call you back later." And when people asked about how late we'd be and such, he just shrugged it off like "Well, gotta be somewhere to turn around eventually~" I don't even remember if I missed my other bus or not, I just remember the shock in all of our eyes as he goes right past. xD)

Was he... Was he hearing something? And why was the car laughing...? Orrin shook his head. There was only him and Voyager there, what else could he be hearing? And yet, there really was some sort of noise... Wait... He's talking about rocks? Stones? He got revenge over some pebbles? Now, Orrin wasn't exactly the coverboy for normal behaviour, but this struck even him as odd. Very odd, in fact. "He was... M-m-mean to... Your... Y-y-your s-stones...?" The zombie gave a weird look towards the rocks on the dashboard. Just what was that about anyway...?

(Tell him that you became a vampire and can only be out at night from now on. Just to see the reaction~ < U <

That was hilarious~! rofl Hope the van will go easy on him, though... Slightly. Not bury him this time, just maybe accidentally crash into his favourite wall or so.

Yes. It is a VERY stupid thing to be doing. My uncle, as a bus driver himself, once told my mother that if we see a driver on the phone, we should take a picture of them and send to the bus company. Because they were getting some serious trouble with that some while back, and really wanted to make sure that those maniacs stopped... Rules are there for a reason. - n -

Aaaaaah, I am dying! I found a show called 'In The Flesh', about rehabilitated zombies. I am now full of Orrin feels and wish to watch all of it in one sitting, whilst crying... ; w ; Nearly two years old... Cannot believe I never saw it before! ORRIN. COME HERE AND LET ME HUG YOOOUU~
Orrin: *nopes as far away as zombily possible* <_____<"
TT_____TT)

Orrin had already stopped listening to the van. He had very good hearing, but it was hard to make out what that noise was... He knew where it came from though. It had to be. But how...?

The zombie began crawling over to the front seat, paying no further attention to the mildly unsettling stories. Are they... Talking? They are. They really, really are. I don't understand... By the time Voyager had finished speaking, was he already staring at the dashboard, only inches away from the whispering rocks. What do they want...?

{So.... What do you want to be wrong with her arm? How severe, maybe not, all the joints, maybe the shoulder? /Shrugs/}

Tamir frowned as he monitored the MRI and pushed a few buttons. A screen above showed some previews as the "Bomb alarm" sounded and the camera clicked around. Though not a doctor, he still had more than a basic understanding of anatomy and knew how healthy joints were supposed to look like. The bed moved around a bit in and out before stopping again.

(He misses yooouuu~ emotion_kirakira That is hilarious though. xD My mother talks to a bunch of the drivers, since both her father and brother were/are bus drivers, so many of them know her, more or less. And there is one in perticular who always leaves her a remark that "morning was at 4AM" when she wishes him a good morning. I find it so cute when they ask where she's going and if she's working, too. They learn where she usually goes and when, and just want to hear all about it when it's not the usual. xD

Today when we were going to my grandmother, there was a school class on the bus, going ice-skating. Their teachers were really kind and happy blokes, making sure that there were seat for other people too. Then, suddenly, one of them decides "HEY KIDS! LET'S SING~ 8D", and they all start singing "the wheels on the bus", with random lyrics they made up on the spot. There was even a part of one of their teachers being tall. xD And, of course: "The Santa on the bus goes 'ho ho ho'~" ADORABLE! emotion_bigheart

BBC is the best thing there is~ I so need to get caught up with Dr. Who, though... Haven't seen anything with the Twelfth Doctor yet, apart from short clips. ^^" )

The green man watched the rocks closely, trying to make some sense of it all. But somehow, it didn't seem at all as strange as it should. After all, if the van could speak, why not some peculiar stones as well?

"Mmmm... Wh-wha...?" Orrin finally snapped out of it, looking up. "N-no, I... I-I-I just... N-n-no... I-it's... It's f-fine..." He scratched his head, still trying to make some sense of it. Why would a car want pet rocks? Wasn't he basicly a pet himself...?

Finally, there were only so many different pictures and camera angles he could take. The machine started to quiet down and Tamir had the bed start coming out of the tube. By the time Sammy was completely out and the bed was starting to lower, it was back to it's chirping, innocent as before. He waved at Sammy to get her attention as a print out on the side of the MRI started.

{Yes ma'am}

(That is just too cute~ > u < And yes, my mother is being stalked by the drivers. That actually could be a thing. Just watching her over and letting her brother know what she's up to at all times. xD Oh lordy, now I will start imagining things every time that happens... "Your sister... She went shopping at 3PM, sir." "On a Tuesday? But she's supposed to visit mother!" "Yes, sir. Your mother was with her." "...They are up to something. Maximum security is go!" "But Björn..." "WHAT?" "We are... Bus drivers." "...Right. Sorry. I'll just call them later, then..."

Ooooooh, I LOVE the show! Well, part of it. Only really watched the Eleventh Doctor. Fell so in love with him and his companions and friends that I can hardly imagine anyone else doing the part now. ;w; Love the angels though~ Creepy as all heckleberry, but ooooh how I love them! Except in that one episode with all the feels... Well, there are feels overloading in most episodes they are in, but one in perticular... TT____TT)

He truly did feel stared at. Like a caged animal on display. Was he being judged by rocks...? They were, weren't they? Judging him... WAIT A MINUTE. Did that one just jump...? Yes. Yes, it most certainly did. Jump, that is. Slowly. Lingering in the air... Could rocks fly. Just what was going on in there!?

But just as Orrin was about to freak out about flying rocks and their judgemental ways, was he distracted by questions. He didn't like questions much. Took too much thinking... "I, uhh... N-n-no, I... I-I..." The green man scratched his head again, for a moment having forgotten what he did and did not fancy. "Y-you have... A-a-any wa-warm milk...?", he hesitantly asked, trying hard not to let the rocks out of sight for even a moment. He most certainly did not trust those things...