Home for the Homeless- A role play

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Mia ran her fingers through her hair out of boredom as she waited for her room to be cleaned up.
 
Mia tapped her foot and hummed to herself as she continued to wait. Caroline, the person who controls her, is starting to wish she could say more but Silkie is taking a really long time.

(:lol: )
(GAR HAS A NAME! A REAL NAME :ep

Geez woman, I was busy :rolleyes: I'll post in a little bit. )
 
Janette picked up the phone on the desk and dialed Dr. Mythe's office. While it rang, she kept her eye on Amica, who seemed to be lost in her own little world as she stared at the wall blankly.
Dr. Mythe heard the phone ring and picked it up, answering it.

"Hello? What is it?" He questioned when he picked up.
 
Dr. Mythe heard the phone ring and picked it up, answering it.

"Hello? What is it?" He questioned when he picked up.
"Hi, this is Nurse Janette. We've got a slight situation in office," Janette paused so she could figure out what room they were in. "Office 2," she added.
 
"Hi, this is Nurse Janette. We've got a slight situation in office," Janette paused so she could figure out what room they were in. "Office 2," she added.
"Okay. I'm coming." Dr. Mythe said. "Though, what kind of medical situation is it? Is it serious?" He asked, so he could know what tools to get a nurse to bring.
 
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"Okay. I'm coming." Dr. Mythe said. "Though, what kind of medical situation is it? Is it serious?" He asked, so he could know what tools to get a nurse to bring.
(tools? What does he think this is, a broken down car? :gig )

"Possibly a concussion," she glanced at the woman. "It's a nurse. Not a patient," Janette added quietly.
 
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(tools? What does he think this is, a broken down car?
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"Possibly a concussion," she glanced at the woman. "It's a nurse. Not a patient," Janette added quietly.
(MEDICAL TOOLS. XD)

"Okay, I'll be right there." Dr. Mythe hung up and told the nearest nurse the things he needed, and to bring them to Office 2.
Once he found the office, he knocked on the door and entered.

"Well, I'm here. So, how did a nurse manage to get a concussion?" Dr. Mythe asked suspiciously and closed the door behind him.
 

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