Mark Sloan. Of Mount Sinai and Seattle Grace. Believes he is the best thing to ever walk the earth. Head of Plastics. Not new to character or verse. Ships on chem. 18+.
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@medicusbellum “my daughter in law, joan.” he gently closed her eyes, unable to look at her vacant eyes anymore. “mother of my grandkids..”
He was shaking, barely holding himself together. “We.. the others.. there are so many people missing from the party. Oh god how many people have died?”
@medicusbellum “i don’t know..” His voice was barely audible, sobs wracking through his body as he tried to process what was happening.
“She was gone from the party so long that I got worried and went looking for her. I found her like this. She gave me her phone to get a message to my son..”
@_rapturousbliss He couldn’t bring himself to let her go, cradling her in his arms as he let himself sob. He needed to get back to the others, to warn them, but he couldn’t leave her. He had to stay with her.
7pm and he’s knocking at her door. Is he overdressed? Most likely. A two piece suit feels dressed up but not too much and he wants to make a good impression.
Patiently, he waits for @medicusbellum to answer the door.
@medicusbellum “of course!” he chuckled. “despite what they say around the hospital i am a gentleman.” He passes them across the her with a smile. “Why don’t you get them into a vase and then we’ll head off.”
@medicusbellum “Hey!” He beams as she opens the door, passing her a bouquet of gerberas, which he had overheard that she liked at the nurses station.
“i got you these.”