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Daily Rounds [tag; Yossarian]
« Thread Started on Jun 30, 2007, 1:54pm »

So, another day of work at the hospital. Her duties ranged from good (talking with the wounded and spending time with them) to bad (changing bedpans). Mostly though, they were somewhere in the middle. Even though she was grateful to be able to help the soldiers, she still didn't enjoy the long hours of hard work. And it was tough emotionally too. No matter how much the hospital staff tried, some people just didn't make it... Dealing with the death was the hardest part of the job. Today though, she just had to attend to a Captain John Yossarian.

According to her clipboard, he was supposed to be in the first exam room, so she headed there, knocking on the door before entering.

((I wasn't sure what you were thinking of for his reason for being in the hospital, so I left it up to you))

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Re: Daily Rounds [tag; Yossarian]
« Reply #1 on Jun 30, 2007, 2:09pm »

Yossarian opened his eyes and found himself lost. 'Where am I?' He was in the hospital. He looked down at the inside of his leg and noticed a bloodstained bandage. 'That's right. I was on a mission, and something made it into the plane.' Yes, he remembered now. He was terrified when he looked down and saw blood there. He sat up to look around, but winced in pain and clutched his side, noticing a bandage there, too. 'They got me worse than I thought.'

About a minute after he gave up on trying to sit up, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," he said, since he couldn't exactly get up and open the door. It was probably an old nurse coming to check on him and make him feel embarassed.

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