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Continuation of the Pantless Thread
[Hey Medic, having a good evening? Good! Because late Tuesday night he will hear a loud MEDIIIIIC! coming from Room 108.
You... might wanna check that out Medic.]
You... might wanna check that out Medic.]
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The only one who seems injured is Phil, who is currently being held by Snake, while Bennings probably looks on in horror.
After a moment, Phil says weakly:]
Medic... you think I'm a top, right?
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[He genuinely seems surprised. It's only Tuesday of week 1, guys. And he's the one who's supposed to make people bleed around here
it takes Medic a moment to really register the question, and a few more seconds to contextualize it.]
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When he does manage to get words out, they're in between fits of laughter and he sounds breathless.]
You- were you- oh my God- how did this even happen?!
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We were...
[Hnrnrnghhghhhhh.]
Getting acquainted.
[He just shoots a look over to Bennings for him to explain what happened from there.]
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[He's having the time of his life right now]
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Was the goring, ah, intentional?
[He won't judge]
Would one of you who is not injured mind grabbing some bandages and antiseptic from my room? Archimedes can't carry everything, you know.
[So how bad is this wound, really?]
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[Sorry Phil, he's just gonna shuffle you over to Medic and bail to his room. Partly to grab the medical supplies, partly to leave this awkward as hell situation.
Bye.]
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[Bye Snake, have fun. Also, Bennings is currently sitting on the floor in front of the nightstand.]
Like Phil said, we were about to fuck and.. the wires just sort of came out without me really thinking about it. [He holds up his hands for a second before putting them back down. Take a look at these bad boys, Doc.]
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His "oh my fucking god this is SICK" instincts are telling him to run over and look at Bennings' weird fucked up wire hands.
He looks genuinely torn for a few seconds before he reluctantly goes to Phil.]
Those are gorgeous, my friend- simply gorgeous! I'll have to take a closer look at them later.
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I'm glad we all love the thing that's going to make me die in about five minutes.
[Yeah his injuries are... pretty bad. It's like multiple wires cut through his skin on both sides of his hips.
Benning's wirehands are Powerful.]
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Oh, hush. You're not going to die. Just be in pain for a while.
[Medic'll press his hands to them to staunch the bleeding for any wounds that need it, occasionally looking up to see if Snake is back yet.
... Archimedes hops off Medic's shoulders and onto the ground. He is slowly approaching Phil.]
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Medic, if your bird gets near my wounds I am going to leave and try to find anyone else who can help me.
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Fine. Bennings, can you retract your wires and put Archimedes back in my room? There's a severed arm there, he'll have fun playing with that.
[... Yeah that sounds concerning.
medic would be worried about the specimen getting ruined by his Good Boy, but a living human being >>> severed arm]
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Need a hand?
[Or, like, five.]
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[Bennings retracts his wires back into his fingertips easily enough and drags himself off of the floor.]
Archimedes? C'mere boy! [He whistles like he's trying to call a dog over.]
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Medic, meanwhile, takes the supplies from Snake with a word of thanks, and gets to work on stopping what's left of the bleeding.]
So.
[Medic managed to get distracted from the circumstances by going into Doctor Mode[tm] for a couple minutes, but the grin is creeping back into his face.]
When did this arrangement start?
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[Phil is already almost positive that Medic will start laughing at him again if he explains, but whatever.]
I forgot to put on pants this morning, first of all.
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What a way to start a relationship, ja? Did you at least remember underwear??
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You know in my defense, Bennings wasn't wearing pants either.
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