sighs thankfully as she wiped blood from her glasses with a paper towel. Thankfully her shift was over for tonight. Well, besides the charts
and paperwork. She pulled down her hair and went to sit in the cafeteria to do this work.
Søren
was
making a tower with the forks on a table near the back.
notices him towering something.. Again. What was with him and doing that? She shook that thought from her mind and went to sit at an
empty table, so she could work without interruptions.
Søren
was
mumbling to himself to help keep things up. He believed it helped.
tries to ignore the mumbling... it was very annoying though..
cursed a bit as one fell.
still tries to ignore him, she went about her business filling out these papers.
didn't even know she was there... She was quiet.
Berwald
is
okay with that honestly. She didn't feel like being noticed right now, it meant she wouldn't be called on to work past her shift. She sighed
and tapped her pen lightly before it flew behind her onto the blond man's table.
jumps and falls back as it landed in front of him. "AH!"
cringes as she heard him. She slowly turned around and looked at him. "Ah..."
had his hand on his heart, panting. "That scared the shit out of me..."
got up and walked over to him. "Ah... Sorry, I need m' pen.."
blinks up to her and nods, holding it out. "Just dun go throwin' it around at people." He smirked.
flushes a little. "I won'.. How are y'er stitches?"
shrugs and looks at his hand. "Fine. A bit raw though 'casuse I have to keep washin' my hands."
frowns and sighs. "Y'er supposed t' wear gloves if y' 've 'ny stitches on y'er hands."
shrugs. "I prefer to work more hands on. Besides, the gloves stick to the stitches." He sighed and leaned back a little, watching her.
shrugs. "'S unsanitary if y' don' wear gloves though."
nods. "Only if I'm workin' with medical stuff or patients. I've just been movin' things really. Can't offically work
till I find the doctor who's to be my mentor."
nods to him. "Where do y' want t' work here?"
shrugs. "I don't care. I've done everythin' a few times."
nods a little bit. "Have y' ever thought 'f workin in the ER?"
shrugs again. "Like I said, I dun care. I just gotta follow whatever my mentor tells me."
nods again. "How would y' like t' work under me?"
shakes his head. "Can't. I'm assigned to someone."
raises an eyebrow. "What's their name? I could help y' find 'em."
shrugs and leans back. "I think the name was Astrid. Not sure though."
raises an eyebrow. "Y'er Søren then.."She smiled a little. "m' name 's Astrid."
blinks up at her before laughing. "Ah. Small world this is. Kinda funny since we're both from Scandinavia."
nods a little. "Ja, but not the same place." She could tell from his accent.
could tell to. "Mhmm. What're ye from exactly?"
raises an eyebrow. "Ah, 'm from Sweden. Where are y' from?" She was going to guess Denmark.
smiles and nods. "I'm just West of ye. From Copenhagen, Denmark."
nods smiling a little. "Jus' 'cross the bridge. 'M from Malmö."
smiles more. "Great. We should be able to work together well then."
nods. "Ja, hopefully."
hums and gets up. "So, any work to do now?"
shakes her head. "Nej, m' shift 's over, 'm jus doin some paperwork."
frowns a bit. "Need any help with that?"
shrugs. "Ah, sure I guess."
smiles a bit and looks over at the paper work. "What do I gotta do?"
Berwald
thinks
to herself. "Y' can go back t' buildin y'er fork tower.." He hadn't been with her today, so he wouldn't know anything.
shrugs. "It's hard to be steady with my hand still stitched up."