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Tamir nodded as Sammy sat up and moved the wheelchair in position for her. He had a hand out in case she needed steadying and checked his phone to see which room she was to be in. "You were also ordered a pain reliever when you got settled in, right? Let's find a nurse. Fourth floor for you."

Once he was sure Sammy was secure in the wheelchair, they set off again down the hall. Tamir hummed under his breath as he flashed his id and they entered the elevator. Looking at his phone again, the technician noted that it was almost his lunch hour. "Have you had any food yet?"

Things had finally started to quiet down around the hospital. Another doctor had arrived for a shift, and without constant pages going off, Sciurus found himself in his office. The sound of a coffee brewer was music to the surgeon's ears as he sat behind the desk with his head down. The door was open slightly, but thankfully no one dared to enter yet.

(That sounds hilarious! xD Much better than "Cat ate my homework".

I have met such a wide range of driver reactions lately... There was one that when I greeted him, gave me the GRUMPIEST look, and greeted me back with a slight bit of hatred in his voice... <___<" But the other day I got all giddy, because the driver was such a handsome fellow, and I kept staring at him in the rearview mirror, like some massive creep. I was so close of waving to him when I got off, too, but then I chickened out so badly. ; w ;

Yes! The Tenth Doctor~ I have watched so very little with him, I really should be catching up on the older stuff too... I did see this one special they made, but since it was back when they had a TERRIBLE budget, and the episode/movie/whatever had so many references to past events, it kind of made me fail to see the whole glory of the show... So I didn't bother watching it until a friend showed me the first episode with the Eleventh one. Which was instant love, for me. emotion_bigheart I did like Tennant though, what little I saw of him...)

Suddenly, he forgot to keep watching the stones, as he looked up. "He... H-h-he l-lets you u-use the... Th-th-the s-stove...?" Orrin was truly amazed by this. Maybe Voyager's doctor friend was better than his, after all? Apart from being a bit murdery and throwing away his things, at least he was allowed to do things by himself. Or maybe, just maybe, it happened to be that Voyager was closer to a responsible adult than he was. Though Orrin felt certain that it had to be the first option. "T-t-to-to the ki-kitchen...!", he called out as he pointed. ...In the wrong direction. Well, it's the thought that counts.

{xD I took that picture at the bus terminal, I was on my way to class after work where I got it from, & all the buses & some drivers were "Why do you have a pineapple top??" While I was waiting for 40, I was joking about it with some of the buses waiting there & 530 actually passed by, so it was more funny.

O.o;; Wonder why? I mean Grandpa 13 used to seem grumpy with me when I would ride with him, but he was really more grumpy with everyone, no one specific. A lot of times when I have dreams of Nate, he's usually pissed off at me for something, but I don't think he usually is in real life... /Is severely guilty of eye-molesting drivers in the mirror. Especially Nate/Jimmy & the others when she can't sit up front with them/ The hardest part of that is trying not to smile at them like a creeper or for no reason too. /Needs to find a way to watch more Dr Who/}

"No, not really. Sciurus actually does most of the cooking for himself if we don't get food from somewhere. And I don't usually eat stuff. Not even sure I can fit in the kitchen actually..." And Voyager turned, heading for the kitchen. It couldn't be that hard to figure out how the stove worked, maybe Sciurus would even be proud of him. Orrin wanted warm milk, he was going to get it.

{/Spits coffee everywhere and nearly coughs up a lung from laughing so hard/ I LOVE YOU! rofl & 'Scuse me for the wait while I run around trying to see Sciurus' kitchen xD

I try to write dreams down when I have them, but I haven't dreamed of the buses/drivers that much. Although most of them seem to involve Allen, Nate & Lewis... Apparently I even ate most of Lewis' chicken in one. xD I had a dream about the Route 3 bus once, that it had all chips & snacks & everything, had movies & video games and was a party bus... The real 3 bus is actually an express route who only runs a few times a day and has weird pick up/drop off habits}

Voyager moved through the door and into the kitchen. directly ahead from their angle was the sink, set in against the wall with a line of cabinets and a window behind it. The cabinets continued on the right wall, with the stove camouflaged in. on the left half of the room was the fridge and a tabletop against the wall with some stools. "Milk, right? Any specific kind?"

The Plymouth moved over by the fridge. It would probably be easier for him to work with the kitchen things if he could don his human guise, but it wasn't possible with Orrin sitting inside. "We've got regular milk, goat's milk, and almond milk... Though I'm not too sure how they're all different."