the syringe.
"It should work in a few minutes." He stood up from where he was seated , heading back to his desk only to find couple of emails from his patients.
One thing for sure, mundanes do neglect their health these days. Quite concerning in the part of the doctor.
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"In a few minutes, the serum will tone doen the hunger you feel as well as will help your cells regenerate damaged vessels, muscles and tissues."
He flashed a smile at her before putting the cap on the needle once he has finished and quickly disregarding ~
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Crimson silk dress and paired with her pearly white platform stilettos , she waltz her way inside the grand venue.
Only few were damiliar of her presence and she would like to keep it that way.
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beneath her skin and starting to inject the serum.
"There." He pulled the needle out, pressing the spot wound with a dry cotton ball to stop the mini-bleeding.
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It must feel aweful after a long brutal evening and still control the hunger which was raging inside her. Desmond knew this. From sugical operations to ER shifts, often times the serum gives away and resulting him to have one of the hardest nights to ~
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control himself.
Pulling the small kit he normally uses in his clinic for injecting or collecting blood (for medical purpose), he grabbed an alcohol damped cotton and started to wipe a spot on her arm.
"Slight pinch." He informed her befofe slipping the needle down ~
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"But Dr. Jekyll or Me. Hydr isn't currently here to help you." He paused, taking a fair moment to observe her current status. The syringe would help her heal as well, though the process is slow.
But compared to nothing, this was her ~
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best option.
"I won't be explaining what you saw yesterday." Everyone's got bad days and she just happened to stumble upon Des'.
"But if you just give me a chance to help you as a patient โโ Me as being a doctor ... I can close that wound of yours and ~
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๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ช๐ป๐ถ๐น ๐ซ๐น๐ฌ๐บ๐บ๐ฌ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ป๐น๐ถ๐ผ๐ฉ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ฌ.
Hoping he's not too late to enter the ball. After a hectic schedule at the hospital, he believes it is safe for him to have someway to blow off the steam.
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"A promise. It was a promise I made a long time ago." Referring to the reason as to why he became a doctor. Des leaned closer to her.
"I'm glad you're here..."
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a soft chuckle, hand now coming to lightly caress his cheek, sitting up slightly to press a kiss to his forehead.
โ I cannot possibly fathom your fascination with being a human doctor โฆ but your gifts surely help aid some difficult tasks. โ
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Face burrying on her shoulder. Tensed body soon came to ease.
"Three to be exact. Patients who are stubborn." He whispered before draping his arm around her waist.
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