the sickness is familiar. it is more of a home than four walls could ever be. my sickness is a bitter relief; if i am sick, then i am real. the dead cannot be ill.
@UrTooEmotional ❛ mm, unfortunately, ❜ hongō responds after a sip, a raise of bows in place of a nod.
❛ i never even wanted to a doctor, you know. not to people, anyway. i wanted to be a vet. ❜
@UrTooEmotional ❛ you’re not the only one who has to fight the urge, i pray you never find yourself in a position where you have to give skittish grown men vaccinations. ❜
just imagining it is enough to create a knot in his temple.
@UrTooEmotional ❛ once you’ve spent a good portion of your life on a ship with the little bastard, your tolerance wanes, ❜ the doctor jests, carefully pouring the guest a wine glass.
❛ wine’s a rarity on this ship, must be your lucky day. ❜
〔 sniffling. 〕 that be as it may, 𝑦ou might catch whatever shanks gave me if you stay like this any longer. ───not that i don’t appreciate a good hug from you.
@UrTooEmotional a snicker, reaching for a bottle of red. ❛ aye, i hear you on that.
question───does a monkey, literally speaking, count as a person in that equation? i’d have to keep an eye on monster. ❜
were you not trying to kill me? it felt like it at some points, especially when you’d kick beck and gabs out.
guess ‘m stuck playing doc again. i better fish out that old 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘺 costume of mine.
the doctor allows a nervous chuckle to escape, filling the empty silence as he muses over theories. .͟.͟. hawkeyes doesn’t have a child, does he?
crouching, to match his height. ❛ very important. i work for red┈haired shanks. ❜
He stared at the man unblinking. Slowly his eyes narrowed at them.
“Hm. I guess it’s important to have a doctor onboard a ship. Who do you work under?”
Although he was attempting to make friendly enough conversation his words came out more like he was integrating the poor —