The Dolorosa (
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sortinghat_logs2013-03-11 02:02 pm
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WHO: Dolores & anyone
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
TONE: Various??
RATING: G for now
WHEN: March 11th
WHERE: Hospital wing, school grounds & great hall
WHAT: Open log for various interactions -- pick a letter! :3
STATUS: Ongoing
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[A.]
[In the morning, far too early for anyone to be so chipper, Dolores can be found in the hospital wing, getting ready for another week. She's humming to herself, some jaunty song from the 1960s.
She might even be dancing a little, if the twirling from one bed to the next while she nods her head along with the tune is anything to go by.]
[B.]
[Later in the day, the nurse is out in the school grounds, sitting in the courtyard with her face turned up to the cold March sunshine. She's not really dressed for the weather, in her usual dress with a scarf wrapped around her neck, but she doesn't feel the cold in any case.]
[C.]
[In the evening, after most students have departed from dinner and gone back to their own dorms, she's sitting in the spot at the staff table that's always left open for her but one she so rarely takes.
She hadn't been there while everyone else was eating - it's been maybe ten minutes since she entered the room - but she's sitting there now, contemplative, rolling a red apple across the wood of the table in front of her, from one hand to the other.]
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[raises his eyebrow, giving her a sardonic look] And what were you thinking about us?
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[She squeezes his hand.]
This and that.. I know the risk that you are taking on me, Rhys.
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[Her hand feels tiny in his, but she likes that, returning his guarded look with a warm one of her own.]
I'm finding more and more that it doesn't matter to me what anyone else thinks.
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When you spoke of tempting, that was not the first thing that came to my mind.
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That is for me to know, and for you to.. perhaps find out.
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[He rubs his chin as they walk.] I could clean the infirmary for you one morning?
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