Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he was repeating aloud in his head, contemplatively, his eyes glancing around, widely, to the stone walls surrounding him with a new sort of air of incredulity. "Wait... it..." He trailed off, looking back to Fraser with a confused look in his eyes. He would have thought that, of all places, a castle with... Doctor Cox inside of it would have caused him more harm than most of anywhere. "It won't hurt me?" He sounded hopeful all over again.
Please, if it wasn't for the years of med school, Doug would probably still be fainting at the sight of blood. He was terrified of dead people. He couldn't kill somebody if you threatened to cancel reruns of Spongebob Squarepants. "He had a family history of congenital heart disorders," he admitted with a slight shrug, suddenly switching over into... well, as much of a doctor mode as Doug could delve into. He mostly recited things, like a parrot. "V/FIV brought on... by..." Squinting an eye, tilting his head in thought, he finally finished with, "I think stress, actually."
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Date: 2007-03-24 12:18 am (UTC)Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he was repeating aloud in his head, contemplatively, his eyes glancing around, widely, to the stone walls surrounding him with a new sort of air of incredulity. "Wait... it..." He trailed off, looking back to Fraser with a confused look in his eyes. He would have thought that, of all places, a castle with... Doctor Cox inside of it would have caused him more harm than most of anywhere. "It won't hurt me?" He sounded hopeful all over again.
Please, if it wasn't for the years of med school, Doug would probably still be fainting at the sight of blood. He was terrified of dead people. He couldn't kill somebody if you threatened to cancel reruns of Spongebob Squarepants. "He had a family history of congenital heart disorders," he admitted with a slight shrug, suddenly switching over into... well, as much of a doctor mode as Doug could delve into. He mostly recited things, like a parrot. "V/FIV brought on... by..." Squinting an eye, tilting his head in thought, he finally finished with, "I think stress, actually."