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007 ~ One hospital is like another [Action/Dictated]
[So, it's time for work!
And, after a long and complicated Métro ride into the centre of Paris, and a bus to the banks of the Seine, Dr. Carson Beckett finally finds Saint-Pierre Infirmerie, where he was supposed to be working as a locum A&E doctor. He flops in behind his desk, making sure his pager is easily viewable, should he be called to an emergency, and takes out his journal.]
So, who else is starting their first day in Paris without being able to read or speak a bloody word of French?
Aye, everyone here speaks English, but I swear they're bloody talking about me behind my back... And all the labels are in French, too.
((OOC: Feel free to come into A&E with some odd injuries, or to just bug him. Open for voice over journal, or action at the hospital. Also, happy to forward-date, if wanted. Carson is also on-call, so happy to accept random calls in the middle of the night, either by journal or phone!))
And, after a long and complicated Métro ride into the centre of Paris, and a bus to the banks of the Seine, Dr. Carson Beckett finally finds Saint-Pierre Infirmerie, where he was supposed to be working as a locum A&E doctor. He flops in behind his desk, making sure his pager is easily viewable, should he be called to an emergency, and takes out his journal.]
So, who else is starting their first day in Paris without being able to read or speak a bloody word of French?
Aye, everyone here speaks English, but I swear they're bloody talking about me behind my back... And all the labels are in French, too.
((OOC: Feel free to come into A&E with some odd injuries, or to just bug him. Open for voice over journal, or action at the hospital. Also, happy to forward-date, if wanted. Carson is also on-call, so happy to accept random calls in the middle of the night, either by journal or phone!))
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If it's any consolation, Dr.Beckett...I don't understand or speak french either. So I know how you feel. Heh.
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It's just so bloody complicated.
[He had a nose about the store cupboards and the Pharmacy to get a decent bearing]
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Do you know what an intravenous drip is in French?
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Wait a second.]
Bloody hell, you're bleeding!
[his coffee is left in the machine, as Carson runs over, calling to a few of the idle nurses nearby.]
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He feels far more alert than he has in awhile, so he attempts to sit up, wincing a bit at the pain in his abdomen. Clearly, he had some healing left to do, as a quick pass of his hand over his midsection reveals.
He's not sure how to feel about being quite suddenly alive when he should have been dead, but he'll deal with that after he deals with the more pressing issue of being, frankly, starving]
Anyone here?
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He's been keeping an eye on Gren since his admission into the Paradisa clinic, so that's not going to change here. He finishes his check-up and moves over to stand by Gren's bed.]
You're awake. Thank god, I'd hoped the move didn't do anything...
How're you feeling?
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He's squinting at the form.]
Uh...Monsieur Dogbite?
[Odd name, even for a Frenchman.]
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I'm not actually sure what I said. 'Ananas' is pineapple, isn't it?
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[He goes back to staring at his pager for a few moments in silence, trying to remember Sixth Form French...]
It might be. All I know is how to order tea.
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Action!
She needs to see her file and what might possibly be contained in it because honestly she knows what kinds of injuries can come from dancing.]
I'm here to see my file. File. Papier. [Trying to talk in English to the receptionist.]
Action forever~
Carolina is then pointed at the waiting area]
Re: Action forever~
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Action
Action forever
What is it?
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Action (so late fff)
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He's currently tending to a five-year old boy who's swallowed some bleach, checking down his throat for chemical burns.]
Uh... [He pokes his head out of the door]
I need someone to organise a stomach-pump?
[He gets a blank look from the French nurse.]
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Action - also backdating to like the 23rd, 'cause looool. >>
He was still irritated about the events that happened a couple hours ago, though. That and having to take a taxi all the way down here, especially when he was still grudgingly trying to convince himself that this was a good idea, did not really do much for his mood at the moment.]
Action forever~ <3
Bloody hell...
[He pauses] Paradisa, right? Come in, we need to get you bloody seen to.
<3!
All the <3
:3 Forever.
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If it's any consolation, Dr.Beckett...I don't understand or speak french either. So I know how you feel. Heh.
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It's just so bloody complicated.
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[Bored voice]
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Do you know what an intravenous drip is in French?
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Wait a second.]
Bloody hell, you're bleeding!
[his coffee is left in the machine, as Carson runs over, calling to a few of the idle nurses nearby.]
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He feels far more alert than he has in awhile, so he attempts to sit up, wincing a bit at the pain in his abdomen. Clearly, he had some healing left to do, as a quick pass of his hand over his midsection reveals.
He's not sure how to feel about being quite suddenly alive when he should have been dead, but he'll deal with that after he deals with the more pressing issue of being, frankly, starving]
Anyone here?
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He's been keeping an eye on Gren since his admission into the Paradisa clinic, so that's not going to change here. He finishes his check-up and moves over to stand by Gren's bed.]
You're awake. Thank god, I'd hoped the move didn't do anything...
How're you feeling?
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He's squinting at the form.]
Uh...Monsieur Dogbite?
[Odd name, even for a Frenchman.]
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I'm not actually sure what I said. 'Ananas' is pineapple, isn't it?
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[He goes back to staring at his pager for a few moments in silence, trying to remember Sixth Form French...]
It might be. All I know is how to order tea.
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Action!
She needs to see her file and what might possibly be contained in it because honestly she knows what kinds of injuries can come from dancing.]
I'm here to see my file. File. Papier. [Trying to talk in English to the receptionist.]
Action forever~
Carolina is then pointed at the waiting area]
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Action
Action forever
What is it?
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Action (so late fff)
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He's currently tending to a five-year old boy who's swallowed some bleach, checking down his throat for chemical burns.]
Uh... [He pokes his head out of the door]
I need someone to organise a stomach-pump?
[He gets a blank look from the French nurse.]
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Action - also backdating to like the 23rd, 'cause looool. >>
He was still irritated about the events that happened a couple hours ago, though. That and having to take a taxi all the way down here, especially when he was still grudgingly trying to convince himself that this was a good idea, did not really do much for his mood at the moment.]
Action forever~ <3
Bloody hell...
[He pauses] Paradisa, right? Come in, we need to get you bloody seen to.
<3!
All the <3
:3 Forever.
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