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[valehkin]

Ah. A pissing contest. "I did. Because we have demons. And celestials. Morphine either burn too quick or settle and freeze in blood. Which is why they need fentanyl. Will work better and longer, or dilaudid if is even asked for. We keep morphine for humans. Is better suited in village where they have more of those creatures. Save for two in castle. So tell me again, what we need morphine for when we should have higher level of pain med for creatures here in castle?" "I will not argue with you. But system that was in place when I was here worked. Benefited both town and castle. But fine. Do as you will, sir." Vitaly muttered with a voice full of sarcasm. He walked out of the med room before turning around "Supplies for village should be top priority. Stopped there before I came home. Is also shit show like this closet."

"I arranged these shelves because its my shelves." Florian said pointing to the the little nametag on the wall that had his name on it. "So if you would please stop fucking with my supplies that would be amazing." he said taking a box out of the others hands to put back where he had gotten it from.

"Useless? I know that you didn't just morphine useless." Florian was trying his best not to swat at Vitaly's hand as he reorganized his shelf but his patience was wearing thin. "I carry everything in this closest because I never know what I will see." Swatting at the others hand. "My lord, where the fuck did you learn medicine? WebMD?" He snapped.

[rothane]

@floriandangelo​

Valentine’s Day has never been Rowan’s favourite holiday --- she thinks it’s kind of tacky and overrated, if she’s being honest. Most men use it as an excuse to spoil their girlfriends while neglecting their emotional needs for the other 364 days of the year and while that isn’t the case for her, it still kind of leaves a bad taste in her mouth... but it is Maddie’s favourite day of the year and so over the years she has warmed up to it. It’s hard to think a holiday is stupid when your four year old is covered in glitter and excitedly rambling on about how amazing love is and how she can’t wait to spread it around. That being said, she is kind of Valentine’s-ed out by the time the auction is over. She’s just grateful the decorations aren’t tacky foil balloons and streamers, and the dessert table isn’t those chalky conversations hearts as had been the case at the Valentine’s Day party at Maddie’s pre-school she had spent most of the day at. At least here she gets a good glass of wine and cheesecake bites -- which she is swallowing a mouthful of when she spots Florian. “Oooh, look at you,” she teases, wiggling an eyebrow at him dramatically. “I’ve never seen you out of scrubs before --- you clean up nice. Saw you nabbed yourself a Valentine.” Though she doesn’t really think Vivian is his type. 

[valehkin]

Vitaly had stepped away to learn. And what he'd learned had given him the grace to know he was better served actually caring for patients. But still, that didn't mean that looking at the young face of an essential five year old didn't press his buttons just a little. "I don't work under anyone, unless power bottom. I work alone." "I work with you. And you need to talk to whoever rearranged. Patients that come in clinic almost always need critical care. Why have those supplies furthest from entry? We never have simple cases. Is bad reorder. And this useless stuff, this should go to town clinic. They need more."

The curly haired kresnik had finished with his patients for the day and decided to head down to the stock room to check if he needed to order anything from the village. Before he even reached the door, he heard someone in there banging around and he let out an annoyed sigh, thinking that a slave must have gotten free from a guard and decided to raid the stock room again. "I swear I need to talk to the enforcer." he mumbled and turned the corner. Pausing in the door when he saw someone rearranging his items.

"What I need is for you to stop rearranging my supplies." The head doctor said bluntly and crossed his arms over his chest, noticing the white coat and he snorted. "So you're the doctor who's working under me?"