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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Jan 22, 2020 16:05:29 GMT
"Just. Stay. Still!" Tish would have had no problem at all carrying the clearly overweight springer spaniel under usual circumstances, however she wasn't exactly usual what with being a half-vampire that every animal absolutely hated. It had been a bit of a rough day. She'd dropped her house keys down a drain and when she'd summoned them out they'd smelt of faecal matter. She'd tripped over her own two feet on the way up the steps to her local library. She'd got her hair caught in a low hanging branch that she hadn't been paying attention to and now this was happening. She was carrying a hurt and terrified dog into a veterinary clinic after having just witnessed a car knocking it down and speeding off. She had the number plate of the car so she'd track down the driver and give them what for later, but for now there was a dog in pain that needed help. Oh yeah, and it absolutely hated her and had spread mud all over her white coat. Perfect.
Tish was accustomed to animals being wary of her. She was never able to have a pet growing up but she was okay with that, Tish never felt the need to have to pick up another beings poop. "Hello?" She called out, the bell jingling over head as she made her way into the vets, the dog trying to bite her face, Tish just leant back. She was faster than the dog if the dog got too close to actually catching her, "Hello?" She called out again, the door jingling behind her as it closed. She shifted her left arm that was holding up the arse of the large dog to stop it from slipping out of her grasp. Its front was wriggling like hell but its back legs seemed paralysed. She hoped this wasn't a permanent issue for the obese dog because even though it was being a bit of a dick right now, Tish couldn't help but feel sorry for it. It was in a bad situation and it had no idea that Tish was friend not foe, especially considering she'd brought it to a place that smelt of disinfectant every animal that had passed through in the past week, possibly longer. There was a lingering smell of death and Tish wondered when the last time an animal had been put down in this place, or perhaps it was an animal that was just on the edge of passing over. Either way the vets was proving to be a place she'd rather never visit ever again.
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Post by Jonathan James Townsend on Feb 20, 2020 15:56:43 GMT
 Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same Tuesday afternoon was no Monday morning, but it also didn't hit the spot like a Wednesday did. Johnny had already put two animals to sleep today, performed three operations, and had a home visit scheduled for after work. He might get home to have his tea at some point, but he could see himself getting takeout or sitting alone in a little diner somewhere. He was tired already, cooking didn't sound too appealing. Washing his hands, he was about to check his parchment of clients when he heard someone calling out in the waiting room. He didn't have an appointment for another fifteen minutes, so he poked his head out of his treatment room. "Oh, Jesus!" He pulled the door open wider, not having expected to see a young woman standing there with an injured dog trying to eat her face. "In here. Quickly." He held the door back for her to enter, wondering what the hell could have happened to the poor Spaniel to make it so disgruntled and snappy. It had clearly been in some sort of accident, there was mud and blood on the woman's white coat, and Johnny cringed at the thought of what it would take to clean the garment. He hoped it wasn't expensive. "What happened?"_______________________ tag: Leticia Pyxi Oakes words: 247 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy vet scrubs. [googlefont="La Belle Aurore"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Feb 22, 2020 5:11:52 GMT
Holy. Sodding. Merlin! This dog was relentless! Tish just made her way to wherever the vet had indicated, stepping carefully to make sure she wasn't going to bang her legs on a sodding coffee table. The last thing she needed right now was to come tumbling down with a rabid dog trying to eat her face of. She was rather attached to her face and the idea of this dog ruining it all thanks to a coffee table would be more than a minor annoyance to say the least. "I don't really know." She said, getting into the vet's room and setting the spaniel dog down the the examination table. It went for her but Tish's lightning fast reflexes got her out of harms way pretty quickly, but the dog wasn't happy. Its eyes were fixed on Tish and it was growling, looking like it would have pounced at her from the table if it hadn't have been so injured. "I saw a car knock it down and speed off." She said, "The dog just came out of nowhere." The dog was still trying to go for Tish. "I'm just gonna step out and have a seat." She said, pointing to the reception area they'd just come from, "I don't think she likes me too much." She said, reaching behind her to grab the door handle, pulling it shut behind her as she left before she took a seat in the waiting room, grabbing a magazine and flipping through its pages, listening to the vet and the dog rather than paying any attention to the magazine in her hands.
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Post by Jonathan James Townsend on Feb 28, 2020 16:44:42 GMT
Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same A car accident. And she'd carried it all the way here? That was impressive and showed a lot of dedication for someone who looked like they couldn't get out of the room fast enough. "Hey, hey, hey, knock it off," Johnny reprimanded the dog in a soothing voice. It stopped growling as soon as the woman was out of the room, and Johnny stroked his hands over its body, feeling for injuries as he went. It had a broken leg and possibly internal bleeding, but he wouldn't know for sure until he could sedate it and get a better look. "It's alright, good girl. I'm gonna give you something for the pain, okay. But don't be mean to the nice lady. She's really pretty, a waggy tail and puppy dog eyes wouldn't go amiss."
He pressed his wand to the Spaniel's leg, sending a pain relieving spell through it, and then swirled his wand over her head in a hypnotic fashion. The dog blinked dreamily as he bent to get a sedative from the cupboard. Injecting it into the now calm dog's neck, he rubbed the injection site slowly, watching her slip into a half asleep state. "Good girl. You're okay. Good dog." He soothed her for another minute before he felt like it might be safe to get the woman back in the room. Johnny cracked the door open again. "Hi," he smiled at the stranger, she was reading a magazine but he nodded his head for her to come back to the consulting room. "I'm going to need to get a few more details from you, if that's alright."_______________________ tag: Leticia Pyxi Oakes words: 306 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy vet scrubs. [googlefont="La Belle Aurore"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Feb 29, 2020 15:25:20 GMT
Ohh, oh. Ho oh. She should not have been listening in. Tish calmed herself before he cheeks even began to think of changing to that all telling rouge-red that they liked to turn when she was embarrassed in one way or another. The pretty darn good looking vet had called her 'really pretty' and he wasn't aware that she could hear him at all. She felt uncomfortable having heard that but luckily for her, she was a pro at acting as though things had never happened. It was easy, all she had to do was just not talk. Ever.
It wasn't long before the vet was back out again. Tish stood up, hoping that the dog was okay so that she could just head off, feeling as though she'd done the right thing. What she did not expect was the vet wanting a few more details from her. "Oh, sure." Tish placed the magazine down and stepped back into the examination room. She caught the vet's scent strongly as she walked past him and it was a combination of several animals and his own deodorant and aftershave. It was quite nice but it did nothing to mask the smell of the animals, and why would it!? Tish just wasn't used to being able to smell animals quite so much. At least the dog was thankfully fast asleep, although Tish could have sworn its jowls just twitched. She was going to keep her distance, just in case it decided to wake up and lunge at her. This was definitely a side of being half-vampire that sucked.
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Post by Jonathan James Townsend on Mar 16, 2020 11:14:49 GMT
Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same The woman stayed near the door after she entered the consulting room, and Johnny really couldn't blame her for being nervous. She didn't seem very comfortable in the building at all, really, though some people just weren't pet people. It didn't help when you had a dog trying to bite your face. Johnny moved around to the other side of the table the dog was dozing on. He ran a gentle hand over her fur. "I just have a few questions, then you can go," he told the woman. The dog let out a feeble growl in her sleepy state, her lip curling lazily. Johnny chuckled. "It wasn't you that hit her, was it?" he checked, knowing it wasn't. He couldn't think of another reason for the dog to have such a strong dislike for her rescuer. "Where did it happen?" He picked up a quill and some parchment to take notes. He needed to know where the dog had come from if there was any hope of finding its owner. _______________________ tag: Leticia Pyxi Oakes words: 206 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy vet scrubs. [googlefont="La Belle Aurore"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Jun 17, 2020 16:27:22 GMT
Her that hit her? Tish's eyes widened, "No!" She blurted, "I don't even drive." She said, hoping he believed her. He had to believe her, if she did drive and had hit the dog, surely she would have driven here, but as he could clearly see, her white coat had scrapes of mud scratched all over it from the dog that had been struggling against her all the way to his clinic. "A few streets over." Tish tried to recall the name, "It was a road just off of Elizabeth Street," She had the car number plate still memorised but she wasn't going to share that, she wanted to pay a visit to the arsehole that knocked the dog and drove the hell off. What kind of an arsehole did that? Or maybe it was just better to hand over the number plate and let whatever law department took care of those things the chance to take care of it. Did people get arrested or anything for hit and runs with a dog?
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Post by Jonathan James Townsend on Jun 18, 2020 11:07:09 GMT
Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same She was cute as she proclaimed her innocence, and Johnny tried his best to keep a professional expression on his face, though there was a smirk threatening at the edges of his lips. He scribbled down Elizabeth Street, his brows furrowing as he tried to recall where that was. He usually apparated straight to work, though he did like to go and have a walkabout on his breaks sometimes and get fresh air, especially on stressful days. He was sure he remembered the street name, but he couldn't recall where it was. Maybe to the left and a few blocks down? No, that was Elmer Street, wasn't it? He ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head. "It's fine," he said, mostly to himself, though reassuring his company wouldn't go amiss either. If she didn't know any more, that was alright. She couldn't force it. He'd pass the information on to the authorities and they'd figure it out. His job was to care for the pet, not worry about the perpetrators. He was required by law to gather all necessary information, though. "And can I take your name and address, please," he said, turning his icy blue eyes to the woman. "In case anyone needs to contact you about any of this," he added, a smile stealing its way free. So he'd like her details for himself, too, but he couldn't admit that. He was a professional. _______________________ tag: Leticia Pyxi Oakes words: 273 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy vet scrubs. [googlefont="La Belle Aurore"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Jun 26, 2020 3:34:28 GMT
The vet ran his hand through his hair and Tish noted to herself that he looked more like a model than a vet. He belong on a calendar, shirtless in the summer sun, on a beach, for the month of August. She was over thinking this, she had to sharpen her mind. Her address? Oh Merlin, this sucked. "Sure." She said, agreeing almost immediately which she was sure was weird. "Do you have some parchment?" She asked. She hoped it was out at the front desk and not anywhere near the dog. She was fairly certain that if she got any closer to the dog then it would leap off the table and attempt to sink it's teeth into her flesh. Yes the dog was unconscious, but based on that growl when she'd first walked into the room, she was very much aware of Tish's presence. She was only half-vampire, for Merlin's sake, surely animals didn't have to be quite as prejudice as they were!
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Post by Jonathan James Townsend on Jun 29, 2020 15:30:20 GMT
Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same He grabbed a fresh piece of parchment and held it out to her along with his quill, fighting to keep his smile professional, though one eyebrow twitched in a fashion that could only be described as flirty. Damn eyebrows betraying him. The dog on the table beside them growled in her sleep and Johnny ran a soothing hand over her fur, finding it unusual for a dog to growl in their sleep unless they were having a pretty vivid dream. She shouldn't have been dreaming at all with the sedative he'd given her, but she had just been through a trauma, who knew what was going trough the poor girls head. "Is it okay if I contact you?" he asked. "If I think of anything I forgot to ask," he added. Like asking her if she wanted to go for dinner some time. He'd definitely forgotten to do that. _______________________ tag: Leticia Pyxi Oakes words: 184 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy vet scrubs. [googlefont="La Belle Aurore"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Leticia Pyxi Oakes on Jun 29, 2020 15:49:29 GMT
Tish took the parchment and quill from the vet, the dog growling putting her on edge, but her reflexes were fast enough that she could just watch the dog for now, if it decided to leap off the table and jump at her then she'd still have plenty of time to dodge the creature and hopefully get herself out of the way. "Yeah, sure." As neatly as she could Tish wrote down her name and address, hoping there wouldn't be anything to contact her about, "If that's all, I'd best be getting on," She said, jolting her thumb at the exit. She placed the quill on top of the parchment and smiled, nodding her head, "Thanks for your help." She said before she took a step backwards and turned, heading the hell away from the dog at what she hoped was a normal speed and nothing too fast to raise suspicions.
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