flies down the hall standing on a gurney, laughing~
....stares. That looked...so fun. He chases after the blonde "Ay!"
heard someone yelling, so he shifted to make the gurney stop. He blinked around.
waves. "How the hell did you get so much speed?"
smirks and hops down. "Ye need a runnin' start before gettin' on."
[is Soren a patient? I'm too lazy to go back to the bios]
((Nej, he's a student. -w- But he's had practice in hospitals and is serious when with patients if need be.))
grins at that. He glances around to see who else is around. "Don't you have patients or something to attend to?" But that looked soooo fun.
shakes his head. "Nej, not right now. I'm supposed to be cleanin' up and well... this happened." He got distracted easily.
hums. "Well...the south wing of this ward doesn't have many staff members...we can go down there, and I'll race you!"
smirks. "Deal!" He started running with the gurney again, then hopped on.
....runs after it, managing to hop on and catch a ride. 8D
weaves a bit but keeps balanced, laughing.
laughs happily, ducking behind Soren as they burst through the doors into the South Wing.
stops before they crashed into something. He couldn't stop laughing though.
hops off, dipping into a separate room and emerging with a gurney for himself.
smirks and looks over. "So. Ye wanna race truely? Or do ye got work to do?"
grins. "The bedpans can wait. We're definitely racing..just once though." Because he did actually have work to do.
nods. He did actually have cleaning to do. He pushed his gurney, jumping on it after. He was an expert at this
watches him, picking up quickly. Pushing his own gurney, he waits until he thinks it's picked up enough speed before hopping on and leaning_
_forward, as if that would make it go faster.
uses his skills to swerve around some things in the hall. He was having fun~
doesn't have this skill just yet, but it's not hard to lean to different sides to steer the gurney.
can't wait to beat him. -w-
he just has more practice. At least somebody's been taking care of patients..
can tell he'll get better~ He reaches the end of the hall and jumps off, stopping the gurney before it crashed. "I won~"
gets there a moment later. "That you did.." He hops off, starting to wheel it back to it's room. "I'll give you a prize later. For now, _
_we have patients to see...right?"
blinks. "Do we? Am I to help ye now?"
shrugs "Well I dunno what you were assigned, but if you're done that then...sure. Help me. Some of the patients in this ward get cranky _
shrugs and follows him. "Kay." He didn't care if he got in trouble.
heads back into the North Wing, picking up where he left off. "You know how to administer meds?"
nods. "Mhmm. I've done it a few times."
motions to a cart "Those are trays of pills, and forms for who gets what"
goes over and reads the form, nodding. "Right. I got this then." He read it over closely before starting to distribute them.
starts to do things the students would rather not. Clean bedpans, turn over patients, etc.
appreciates that. He liked giving pateints meds... they liked him~
that's good then. Patients that didn't like you were...difficult.
use to dealing with them too. He liked the ones who went mental.
those ones need to take their meds more than anyone. They were usually okay after that.
knew that, and had ways of making them take it.
does too. He was good at talking to most patients.
he knows how to keep his temper in check...
does, very well. Temper was one thing he always had in control.
does too~ He was thankful for that.
warns him though. Mr. Higgins in room 305 gets violent >>;;