A Little Drabble Do Ya-Illya and Medical
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Neither man likes to go to medical and be pulled from the field --
He walked with his partner down the corridor toward medical. Illya limped with each step and grimaced with pain.
“Still bad?”
“I am fine,” he shot back.
As they reached the door, Illya straightened himself, walking in with no sign
of a limp or of pain.
Through the whole examination, his face never changed.
“I can certify you for full duty.”
Illya nodded and walked out the door with his partner following.
Once away from medical, the limp returned and the look of pain reappeared.
“I believe you could win the best actor award.”
Illya just grinned. “Lights, cameras, action.”
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Date: 2012-06-14 02:39 pm (UTC)