Time: Noon
Day: Every Saturday
Event: weekly blood drive
TW: Excessive talk of blood, donating, and drinking it.
//This is more of an introduction post for LHS Genera's Medical Director. Aside from this post, it's an open hospital building for anyone to roleplay their mundane emergencies. You're welcome to also reply to Allison, but she's quite busy, so perhaps make an appointment if you need her for longer!
Allison finished wrapping up the patient's arm, tacking it off with athletic tape to hold down the cotton ball, "Thank you Mr. Rhoades!"
The old man smiled, light reaching his eyes as Allison handed him the check for his donation. It was never a lot, but it seemed even offering five dollars got more people in to donate on the weekends. LHS General was also quite popular for it's massive blood bank despite being home to a such a quaint mysterious town, which boded well for the young, not so well known vampire.
People from towns all over would come in as often as they could, as blood donations were rarely compensated. It was Allison's due diligence so she felt less guilty when she had to dip in for extra snacks in the middle of her shifts, but the more blood she took in, the more lives she could save. Allison continued down her long list of patience, biding off time until she could sneak into the freezer for the cool type O that had just donated not too long before.
Day: Every Saturday
Event: weekly blood drive
TW: Excessive talk of blood, donating, and drinking it.
//This is more of an introduction post for LHS Genera's Medical Director. Aside from this post, it's an open hospital building for anyone to roleplay their mundane emergencies. You're welcome to also reply to Allison, but she's quite busy, so perhaps make an appointment if you need her for longer!
Allison finished wrapping up the patient's arm, tacking it off with athletic tape to hold down the cotton ball, "Thank you Mr. Rhoades!"
The old man smiled, light reaching his eyes as Allison handed him the check for his donation. It was never a lot, but it seemed even offering five dollars got more people in to donate on the weekends. LHS General was also quite popular for it's massive blood bank despite being home to a such a quaint mysterious town, which boded well for the young, not so well known vampire.
People from towns all over would come in as often as they could, as blood donations were rarely compensated. It was Allison's due diligence so she felt less guilty when she had to dip in for extra snacks in the middle of her shifts, but the more blood she took in, the more lives she could save. Allison continued down her long list of patience, biding off time until she could sneak into the freezer for the cool type O that had just donated not too long before.
Looking a bit as if she's ALWAYS just donated too much blood, Vik approaches Allison's Saturday blood drive station looking grumpy, per the usual, but... determined to accomplish her mission without wussing out too bad.
She clutched a black leather binder to her jacketed chest and waited patiently for Dr DeSousa or any staff who was available.
Despite nearly constant RBF, Vik offers a little smile to the the older man when he departs. "Have a good one, Mr Rhoades."
If no one else is waiting, Vik McQueen* approaches and lightly raps the door with a knuckle.
She clutched a black leather binder to her jacketed chest and waited patiently for Dr DeSousa or any staff who was available.
Despite nearly constant RBF, Vik offers a little smile to the the older man when he departs. "Have a good one, Mr Rhoades."
If no one else is waiting, Vik McQueen* approaches and lightly raps the door with a knuckle.
As the gentlemen leaves, Allison releases a deep breath. He's the last of quite a few, and the desire in Allison's throat grew, unable to keep her mind from thee freezer. She never binged on the blood, oh but sometimes she'd have fantasies about throwing all the bags into the beat, and investing every last drop until her pores ooozed with it.
It wasn't... the prettiest image but ever since she'd turned, Allison had always had fantasy's of drinking until she was fully satiated - no being kind or generous. She waved at Mr Rhoads, and to other slight dismay someone was at the door, waiting to donate. It was fine, she could excuse herself to the restroom if it got too bad, and the blood drive was almost over.
Then she realized it was Vik, always just a little pale, always just a little tired, and always showing up the hospital for various things.
Actually, Allison was happy to see her, even if it meant a delayed lunch. The woman was kind and friendly, if not, in Allison's opinion, a bit of a hypochondriac. She opened the door, letting in the woman, smiling kindly, "Good afternoon, Vik! How are you? What's the occasion?"
Allison only asked, sure she wasn't going to try to donate again. There were protocols that Allison followed directly, but Vik seemed to be quite generous with her bodily fluids, for some reason.
It wasn't... the prettiest image but ever since she'd turned, Allison had always had fantasy's of drinking until she was fully satiated - no being kind or generous. She waved at Mr Rhoads, and to other slight dismay someone was at the door, waiting to donate. It was fine, she could excuse herself to the restroom if it got too bad, and the blood drive was almost over.
Then she realized it was Vik, always just a little pale, always just a little tired, and always showing up the hospital for various things.
Actually, Allison was happy to see her, even if it meant a delayed lunch. The woman was kind and friendly, if not, in Allison's opinion, a bit of a hypochondriac. She opened the door, letting in the woman, smiling kindly, "Good afternoon, Vik! How are you? What's the occasion?"
Allison only asked, sure she wasn't going to try to donate again. There were protocols that Allison followed directly, but Vik seemed to be quite generous with her bodily fluids, for some reason.
Vik is a vaguely blue translucent kind of pale, delicate. She shakes her wind-tousled waves while holding the binder between her stomach and one arm before approaching. And sure to avoid blocking the door.
"Hello, Dr. DeSousa. I won't take too much of your time.
I'm here to extend an invitation to you for July 25-27. The soft open of The Crow Bar. Friends and Family. I finally stopped stalling." Vik looks a little bashful, her gaze turned to the floor. She is discreet and polite.
"We'll just have the synthetic stuff for now. I understand not everyone loves the "meal replacement option.
It would be lovely to see you of you're available to stop in." Vik smiled a little shyly. If someone didn't know better, they might think McQueen was being charmed...
She was, but not intentionally on Allison's behalf.
"Hello, Dr. DeSousa. I won't take too much of your time.
I'm here to extend an invitation to you for July 25-27. The soft open of The Crow Bar. Friends and Family. I finally stopped stalling." Vik looks a little bashful, her gaze turned to the floor. She is discreet and polite.
"We'll just have the synthetic stuff for now. I understand not everyone loves the "meal replacement option.
It would be lovely to see you of you're available to stop in." Vik smiled a little shyly. If someone didn't know better, they might think McQueen was being charmed...
She was, but not intentionally on Allison's behalf.
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