RP #2
Okay, so I'm writing this quickly during commercials in between Noah's Arc. (Mmmm. Noah.) I figured I'd attempt to start something else.
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Roger wandered through the hospital hallways, bypassing doors that were clearly marked off-limits. He didn't like hospitals - the smells, the people, the atmosphere. It shook him. Collins seemed to be fine, and everyone was waiting around for a doctor to finish up with him. He had gotten away with a few bruises and scrapes, nothing too serious. But they didn't want to take any chances.
Relieved to finally reach the large, automatic sliding glass doors, Roger stepped outside into the cold and leaned against the brick building.
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Roger wandered through the hospital hallways, bypassing doors that were clearly marked off-limits. He didn't like hospitals - the smells, the people, the atmosphere. It shook him. Collins seemed to be fine, and everyone was waiting around for a doctor to finish up with him. He had gotten away with a few bruises and scrapes, nothing too serious. But they didn't want to take any chances.
Relieved to finally reach the large, automatic sliding glass doors, Roger stepped outside into the cold and leaned against the brick building.