yes, the opions of a bunch of teenagers carry so much weight
whyd id you even tell them you were slepeign with someone
or do you really just want to sleep
[Eventually, Medic reaches Phil's room, walking through the door with ease. Phil may not even realize he's there until he feels a tap on his shoulder.]
[Honestly, Medic's a little glad that he'll be able to make sure Phil doesn't fucking die in the night. Whether or not that takes precedent over "sleeping with" him is debatable]
[Anyway. Medic leans over and kisses Phil- no use waiting around for that, especially since Phil can't even see him. Though the idea of making Phil try to figure out how to kiss him on the lips when he's completely invisible is absolutely hilarious.]
[Phil is about complain before he's cut off by the kiss.
Well this sure is happening now. Not that he's complaining of course! Best to cut right to the chase and enjoy himself and not think about how someone is probably going to die tomorrow.
He is just... going to close his eyes during this though because he does not wanna see himself kissing his invisible boyfriend.]
especially to a bystander. thank god the door is closed for real this time
The real tragedy of being a ghost is in the fact that Medic can't ramble constantly about whatever comes to mind; instead, he actually has to take a moment to collect his thoughts and put them into text. It's with some reluctance that Medic breaks the kiss and starts typing rapidly.]
so who do yuo think is goign to die
[It's very unfortunate that the middleman of typing does not stop Medic from saying stupid shit.]
on the birght side if snake or bennigns dies that means you have two ghsots to kiss
i jsut hope Ripley survivse, you all desparaetely need her help
[Medic... doesn't really want to think about the kids dying. He hasn't actively tried to get attached to any of them. Partially because he's aware most of them are creeped out by him... partially because, with so many of them, he knows most of them are going to die.
Medic may revel in blood and death and gore, but there's nothing really fun in the death of an innocent teenager. It just makes him feel hollow. And kind of hypocritical. Neither of which are things he likes.
That doesn’t mean I want them to die, Medic. And I wouldn’t say I need Ripley desperately
[Although he wouldn’t mind a threesome with two invisible ghosts.
He is silent for a little bit at Ripley, however. He’s not stupid, she knows how valuable she is to the resort, but on the other hand he isn’t exactly warm to her. Sure, he got an understanding of her on Monday, but she still (unfairly) hates him and he doubts that will ever change.]
My what- oh right.
[Phil is just... going to take his shirt off is, revealing his bandages.]
I think it’s getting better. It doesn’t hurt anymore unless I put a lot of pressure on it so that’s something.
oh beleive me. shes' got the best head on her shoudlers here. f you want tio get out of here aklive shes your ebst shot
[Being dead means a lot of time to pay attention to other people and, yep, Ripley's got the most common sense of everyone else here combined. She reminds him a lot of Ms. Pauling, actually, from what he's seen so far. Capable, willing to do what no one else wants to do, lesbian, and with way too much on her shoulders.
Medic hums appreciatively as Phil takes off his shirt- regardless of the circumstances, he's gay. He puts his hands on either side of Phil, gently tracing his fingers over the bandages. They look pretty good- not a lot of wear and tear since the last time he changed them.]
[Honestly? Ripley reminds Phil of someone a lot too. So many things about her remind him of Rita. Her hard working attitude despite the shitty circumstances, the fact that she hates him, the fact that she acts like she hasn’t got a full break in years, the fact that she really hates him.
... Sometimes he wonders if that’s why he’s so annoyed by her. Because she reminds him so much of hell he lived in for the past 10 years of his life.
Meanwhile, Phil isn’t one to get flustered, but he can’t help but blush a little as Medic puts his hands on his sides. He’s pretty sure the fact that he’s now invisible, and while he did like it he didn’t want to seem like someone who gets flustered now of all times.
After a moment, Phil clears his throat and smirks.]
So what? Are you going to see how my wounds are doing or are you going to feel me up all night?
[There's a brief moment where Medic seems to consider this- both Phil's blush and his words. ... And his actual reason for coming in here, which he'd kind of. Gotten distracted from.
His right hand moves, and after several seconds, the tablet receives a new message.]
i cna always che ck gthwm in the mronging
[... One handed typing is not his forte.
His left hand is still chilling on Phil's side, but it's no longer on the bandages; it's slipped a little closer to his hips, tracing patterns with his thumb.]
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Hey Medic, you want to sleep with me tonight? I told some kids I would be sleeping with my boyfriend and Snake flaked out on me.
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Phil groans and pulls out his tablet. Damn he was hoping Medic would just be around.]
You up?
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Listen, I told a bunch of kids that I would be sleeping with my boyfriend tonight and Snake flaked out on me. You want to sleep with me tonight?
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hah! but no ill be there shortly
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And hurry up I don't want anyone to think we're fake dating or anything
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what do you eveb mean by that. do yoy have someone thre who thinks youre maikng me up
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The last thing I want is anyone thinking that I'm faking a boyfriend to brag
Just to be safe we should make out as soon as you get here
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whyd id you even tell them you were slepeign with someone
or do you really just want to sleep
[Eventually, Medic reaches Phil's room, walking through the door with ease. Phil may not even realize he's there until he feels a tap on his shoulder.]
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[Truthfully, he had other, nonsexual, reasons why he didn't want to be alone tonight, but he's not just going to tell Medic that.
When Medic taps his shoulder, he ends up jumping a bit in surprise.]
Dear god Medic you almost gave me a heart attack!
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:)
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And already I'm worried that you're going to wake me up in the middle of the night to do something stupid to me
[:T]
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[Anyway. Medic leans over and kisses Phil- no use waiting around for that, especially since Phil can't even see him. Though the idea of making Phil try to figure out how to kiss him on the lips when he's completely invisible is absolutely hilarious.]
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Well this sure is happening now. Not that he's complaining of course! Best to cut right to the chase and enjoy himself and not think about how someone is probably going to die tomorrow.
He is just... going to close his eyes during this though because he does not wanna see himself kissing his invisible boyfriend.]
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especially to a bystander. thank god the door is closed for real this time
The real tragedy of being a ghost is in the fact that Medic can't ramble constantly about whatever comes to mind; instead, he actually has to take a moment to collect his thoughts and put them into text. It's with some reluctance that Medic breaks the kiss and starts typing rapidly.]
so who do yuo think is goign to die
[It's very unfortunate that the middleman of typing does not stop Medic from saying stupid shit.]
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I’m not sure, and I don’t want to think about it.
[Its very clear that he has been thinking about it, though.]
Not any of the hot ones, I hope.
[So. Bennings or Snake
The kids can die he guesses.]
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i jsut hope Ripley survivse, you all desparaetely need her help
[Medic... doesn't really want to think about the kids dying. He hasn't actively tried to get attached to any of them. Partially because he's aware most of them are creeped out by him... partially because, with so many of them, he knows most of them are going to die.
Medic may revel in blood and death and gore, but there's nothing really fun in the death of an innocent teenager. It just makes him feel hollow. And kind of hypocritical. Neither of which are things he likes.
Oh! Speaking of gore-]
ASLO HOWS YOUR INJRUEIS DOING
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[Although he wouldn’t mind a threesome with two invisible ghosts.
He is silent for a little bit at Ripley, however. He’s not stupid, she knows how valuable she is to the resort, but on the other hand he isn’t exactly warm to her. Sure, he got an understanding of her on Monday, but she still (unfairly) hates him and he doubts that will ever change.]
My what- oh right.
[Phil is just... going to take his shirt off is, revealing his bandages.]
I think it’s getting better. It doesn’t hurt anymore unless I put a lot of pressure on it so that’s something.
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[Being dead means a lot of time to pay attention to other people and, yep, Ripley's got the most common sense of everyone else here combined. She reminds him a lot of Ms. Pauling, actually, from what he's seen so far. Capable, willing to do what no one else wants to do, lesbian, and with way too much on her shoulders.
Medic hums appreciatively as Phil takes off his shirt- regardless of the circumstances, he's gay. He puts his hands on either side of Phil, gently tracing his fingers over the bandages. They look pretty good- not a lot of wear and tear since the last time he changed them.]
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[Honestly? Ripley reminds Phil of someone a lot too. So many things about her remind him of Rita. Her hard working attitude despite the shitty circumstances, the fact that she hates him, the fact that she acts like she hasn’t got a full break in years, the fact that she really hates him.
... Sometimes he wonders if that’s why he’s so annoyed by her. Because she reminds him so much of hell he lived in for the past 10 years of his life.
Meanwhile, Phil isn’t one to get flustered, but he can’t help but blush a little as Medic puts his hands on his sides. He’s pretty sure the fact that he’s now invisible, and while he did like it he didn’t want to seem like someone who gets flustered now of all times.
After a moment, Phil clears his throat and smirks.]
So what? Are you going to see how my wounds are doing or are you going to feel me up all night?
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His right hand moves, and after several seconds, the tablet receives a new message.]
i cna always che ck gthwm in the mronging
[... One handed typing is not his forte.
His left hand is still chilling on Phil's side, but it's no longer on the bandages; it's slipped a little closer to his hips, tracing patterns with his thumb.]
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You're the worst doctor, you know that? Maybe I would have had better luck dealing with that lady who wanted to beat me up.
[He doesn't seem to mind though, as he's now loosely grasping Medic's shoulder (after a bit of fumbling with the invisibility).
This was enough to make him forget that someone's probably going to die soon and that's all he wants right now.]
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youee not bleddibg out, arewe you? then its fine
of course, i can alwaays stkop if you prefwer
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[It's fine.]
Hey I'm down if you are. I need to make Snake jealous of how he flaked out on me.
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every time i think about how anyone with access to the ghost account can see this i die
good suffer for this
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[mentions of animal death] [more than half of this is headcanons but all based on canon]
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Joking about Animal death
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