10-28-2019, 07:21 PM
Rough edges were hardly the least of the things Nox has caused. His causal way of handling things stuck him in quarantine and the only thing Dorian could do was stall him from the immediate enclosure. Talking with the doctor they'd agreed to look into the possible pathogen themselves.
The man called down to the the lab and was nodding and making hmming sounds but he said nothing more than a mere whisper. Dorian knew something was wrong. Dorian stood by waiting, tapping his foot impatiently. Whatever was happening made the doctor frown. He hung up and started towards Nox's room. "What's wrong?" Dorian grabbed the man's arm and he stopped and glared at him.
"It seems the blood sample was never taken. All this fuss for nothing."
The nurse growled, "I know they took it doctor I watched them take the blood."
Dorian frowned. "And the records of the draw and receipt."
The doctor shook his head. "Gone."
"What do you mean it's gone?' Dorian shouted. "You don't know what you are dealing with here and you lost a potential pathogen?" But his anger was lost on the doctor as he pulled free of Dorian's grip and headed for Nox's room. This was such a cluster fuck! Dorian stopped and pulled his wallet from his pocket and made a few phone calls. His family might hate him, but they all liked Nox. Cruz would help.
The man called down to the the lab and was nodding and making hmming sounds but he said nothing more than a mere whisper. Dorian knew something was wrong. Dorian stood by waiting, tapping his foot impatiently. Whatever was happening made the doctor frown. He hung up and started towards Nox's room. "What's wrong?" Dorian grabbed the man's arm and he stopped and glared at him.
"It seems the blood sample was never taken. All this fuss for nothing."
The nurse growled, "I know they took it doctor I watched them take the blood."
Dorian frowned. "And the records of the draw and receipt."
The doctor shook his head. "Gone."
"What do you mean it's gone?' Dorian shouted. "You don't know what you are dealing with here and you lost a potential pathogen?" But his anger was lost on the doctor as he pulled free of Dorian's grip and headed for Nox's room. This was such a cluster fuck! Dorian stopped and pulled his wallet from his pocket and made a few phone calls. His family might hate him, but they all liked Nox. Cruz would help.