forum Hospital rp (Closed)

Started March 10, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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ravelynn looked around "Woah, you own the place or something?"

O'Hara arched her eyebrows in amusement. "Hardly. Gloria Akalitus and all the doctors have their own offices. This isn't even that big – you should see Cruz's." She rolled her eyes and paced over to her desk. "The bastard…" she muttered under her breath.

ravelynn chuckled " my office is my truck. " she smarted off and continued to look around

O'Hara laughed shortly and slipped her arms out of her lab coat and into a Matches Fashion coat. "How convenient," she remarked as she lifted a Michael Kors handbag from the floor and put it over her shoulder. "Shall we?"

"sure," she said, not caring to take her mt vest off. it lined around her curves along with her skinny pants

O'Hara strolled casually out past the nurse's station.

"Uh, where are you going?" Thor asked, watching her with confusion.

"Out to lunch," the woman replied simply. Her steps never faltered.

"Oooh, can I come?" another nurse, Zoey, asked, jumping up from her seat eagerly.

"No," O'Hara answered quickly, exiting the hospital altogether. She glanced over at Ravelynn with amusement. "Aren't you going to take that off?"

" no, I'm proud to be an EMT. this thing saved my life once.."

O'Hara arched her eyebrows with interest she didn't bother to hide. "Oh? Do tell."

"i was shot through the shoulder, it kept me from bleeding out in front of a little girl, "

O'Hara looked impressed, and she readjusted her bag on her shoulder. "Well, that's a lovely story, but I don't think you'll be getting shot while eating at The Terrace."

She made her way over to a sleek black car that was parking along the curb. She waited patiently as the driver came out and opened the backseat for the women to enter. O'Hara nodded her thanks and entered the car, sliding across the seats to make room for Ravelynn.

ravelynn accommodated herself next to O'Hara and sighed

O'Hara lifted her chin and ceremoniously smoothed the skirt of her tight dress.

"Where to for lunch today, Dr. O'Hara?" the driver asked as he got back in the car.

"The Terrace," she replied, looking out the window and reaching up to touch her hair.

" you are pretty enough," ravelynn said " no need to worry."

O'Hara looked over at Ravelynn with her eyebrows arched. "Pretty enough? Darling, I'm stunning." She continued to run her fingers through her hair until she was satisfied.

Ravelynn laughed softly " man doctors can be stuck up,"

O'Hara smirked. "You think I'm stuck up? Please. Have you met Dr. Cruz? He's stuck up. I'm rich, narcissistic, selfish, and confident. There's a difference."

ravelynn chuckled " i doubt that but 'm sure I could find out,"

O'Hara studied Ravelynn briefly before looking out the window again.

ravelynn watched the reflection in the window, she was a poorer state, her brown hair blue eyes unkept and the dark circles unattended to

"The Terrace, ladies," the driver said, pulling over to the curb.

O'Hara waited to get out of the car until he'd opened the door for her. "Come on," she urged Ravelynn.

ravelynn followed behind O'Hara. looking around in awe

The doctor led the way into the elegant restaurant. "O'Hara," she said when they got to the hostess.

"Right this way, ma'am!" the woman said, leading them out into a beautiful patio area.

"woah.."

O'Hara chuckled under her breath and sat down at the table the hostess guided them to.

"I'll have a server be right with you," the woman said politely before walking off.

The instant she was gone, O'Hara slipped a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it.

" that kills you know," she said and glared a bit

The woman rolled her eyes slightly. "Do you want one?"

"I just said it kills, not to mention I'm asthmatic. so if you want to stab my throat with a pen to open my airways when I cant breathe, I think not."

O'Hara hummed quietly and blew off to the side so it wasn't in Ravelynn's direction. "It only kills you if you do it often enough, which I don't."

"how many are to often?" she sighed " O'Hara it causes cancer, something your less likely to survive by all the stress you take"

O'Hara took another hit and sighed. "Darling, why are you so worried about me all of a sudden hmm?" She arched her eyebrows. A few feet behind her read a sign that said "No Smoking On The Patio"