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Post by yamagoe on May 23, 2012 20:44:50 GMT -5
Ikki both loved and hated the scientific community. They were brilliant one of a kind people, yet most of them were assholes- or so he saw them anyways. The medical division of this grand scheme of thing was especially bad at picking itself apart, and though he had fun with doing it to others, he didn't appreciate it done to him. Thus, when he found out that a few of his 'colleagues'- the term being used so very lightly that it barely fit into the ballpark definition- had set him up with an intern after coming to the conclusion that it was "not right for [him] to not help the future generation of doctors succeed". Honestly he was just sure that they were pissed as hell he'd sent them all home in their underwear after the last poker game, but though he said this several times, each of them denied it. Bunch of idiots.
There was nothing that could really be done. He tried refusing in multiple different ways, but it seemed everyone and their cousin was happy at the idea of him getting one. Even his secretary had liked the idea, or at least he thought she did. I'm not even old enough to have an intern... Yep, he'd tried that plea too, but it didn't work for one reason or another. For one of the few times in his life, Ikki was stuck.
Annoyingly enough, he had been given a day his intern was supposed to arrive but no time. In a fit of rage cleaning that erupted shortly after his single scheduled appointment of the day had been done that morning, he once more shined over the entire clinic top to bottom before finally collapsing in a chair in the waiting room / lobby area. Ikki needed more exercise and was only aware of it at times like these when he felt utterly exhausted as a result of something 'small'.
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