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 Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 6:04 pm
Suddenly bursting through the door next to the reception area, was Cray, this time without the turbin on his head. Though, the red dot was still on his forehead.
"Hi there! I'm Professor Cray Zee and I'm your Maternity... Doctor." He winced slighty at the word Doctor. He wasn't a Doctor, and he hated it when people said that was his title.
Doctor's were crazy people!
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 12:32 pm
Well, he was a damn crazy person. Mordread stared at the man and clung slightly to Patrick. This man was going to take care of them and their child? Oh dear god.
"Ahem...Hellllo..." he said slowly, wondering vaguely if he should start inching towards the door with his lover, "I'm Mordread...That's Patrick...and uh..." he shrugged his shoulders, unsure how to really react to the insane man.
Especially since he was still half clouded with pain.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 7:58 pm
Oh god. Oh GOD. It WAS him. Patrick paled under his melinin, clinging further against his little cat person. "And..uh. I'm pregnant. 99 percent sure. We came for a confirmation."
There. That was it. Be the bigger man, Patrick! You were the dominant one! ....kind of. ...he WAS pregnant, though...
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 4:05 pm
Cray blinked at both of them, not because of how they were acting with finding out they had a rather crazy doctor, but because a man was pregnant without his help. He was just gawking at them, mouth open just a little.
"Yoou're... defiantly sure you're pregnant? Not seeking help with that?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 4:33 pm
"Definitely sure, definitely not seeking help," Mordread said as he rubbed his lover's back gently, "Patrick's part Lashran - a race of males who can get pregnant. Unfortunately, we didn't exactly know about it..."
He shrugged his shoulders lightly and rested his head against Patrick's shoulder - being shorter than him. If he hadn't been so short he would have kissed the other's forehead to help soothe him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:04 pm
"My parents figured the blood had thinned out enough... And I was the first gay guy in our family SINCE then so.." He grumbled quietly, ducking down a bit to hug the little cat boy closer.
"And I'm positive, doctor. Look!" With that, his dark hands dipped down, dragging the shirt up, over his swollen belly. That face twisted up in something NOT amusement but....eh. "Baby. Might be more then one because kitty here is...well, he's a kitty."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:58 am
Bending over so he could get a better look at the man's belly, Cray raised an eyebrow while adjusting his glasses a little. Well, this certainly was unexpected.
"I..... see.... Well well!" Cray was smiling again as he stood up straight, gesturing towards the door. "Step this way then! I'll have a look and make sure. Probly give you an injection or something to help the baby along since you're male.. And... Well... Of thinner blood to your Lashrn race."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:01 am
Mordread kept a hold on Patrick but moved forward, hand clenching Patrick's rather tightly. It seemed like the cat boy was more nervous than his lover, if you could believe that! Maybe it was the mention of injections.
Bad memories.
He shivered a little bit and looked back to Patrick, "This guy kind of creeps me out..." he whispered to him, "Why would you need an injection? You're the scientist. Grill him about it. Don't let him do anythin' until you have all the answers." he smiled a little bit.
He may be a nerd - but he wasn't at all aquainted with modern science and medication.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:03 am
"I dunno, love... I study MOLD...not babies..." He frowned slightly, hugging the kitten close as they moved along, after the doctor.
Once they got closer to the doctor, though, Patrick found himself speaking out, clearing his throat. "Have you tested the injection on anyone else? I mean... I don't want me or my baby - babies? - to have an harmful side affects. They're unexpected but not unwanted. Y'know?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:13 am
"Oh, don't worry! The injection is mainly for male pregnancies, since it's unnatural. It'll be given to you as a precaution." He replied happily as he wandered in after them. "It's to help the child along!"
The back room was considerably smaller then expected, especially when compared to the size of the waiting area. This could of been because of the room that was off to the left side of the room.
The place was rather odd looking for a maternity clinic. A chair in the middle of the room rather like one you would find at a dentist's, but altered to suit the purpose of examination in pregnant women, or those who wanted to conceive. Beside it, a table with instruments on it one would not think to find in any clinic or hospital. Though odd they didn't look scary.
There were alot of shelves too, packed with different jars with clear liquids in different colours, most of them just clear. Others more clearer then others. The labels were not in english however, but some odd looking pictures or symbols were on them.
The desk in the room had a computer of course, but was considerably untidy. Papers and files spread all across it. Defiantly not one would of expected with how clean the waiting room was.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:18 am
Mordread looked around the room quietly, though his eyes locked on the jars. What. The. Hell? His green eyes looked over to Patrick and he squeezed his hand again, shaking his head a little.
"What are those jars for, if I may ask?" he said, raising an eyebrow as his attention was turned to the doctor. He'd been to a few doctors since he had gotten to this...Place, and none of them had ever had..
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:20 am
"But my pregnancy WAS natural..." Fingers m oving to stroke through Mordreads hair, head tilting to nuzzle against his lover. "And...uh... Where are you injecting me? Do we get an ultra sound?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 11:32 am
"I know that!" Cray grinned at them, making his way over to wheeled stool beside his desk and motioning to them to take a chair. "I said it was a precaution and since you mentioned the DNA in your blood had thinned out.. Well."
Picking up a few pieces of paper from the sides and placing them infront of him he grabbed a pen and smiled at the two. "Oh the jars are just nutrients and such, the latest thing actually. I use the latest maternity gear as you can probly see."
Once that question was answered, he turned his attention to the computer screen and typed a few things on it while looking through a few deatils. "Would you mind answering me a few questions now? If you have any more questions I'll answer them after we're done."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:31 pm
Mordread made a face and shrugged, helping Patrick into the chair which he assumed was for him and stood there, still holding onto his hand. He was still uneasy, and that showed - but then again, Mordread was always uneasy around new people.
New people, especially creepy people, tended to make him go introvert mode.
"Sure, though I doubt any questions pertain to me..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:33 pm
"Go ahead.." His hand waved slightly, settling back in the chair and squezing Mordreads hand softly. He was usually fine in new situations..unless itmeant things GROWING inside of him.
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