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*spends a productive morning, going through the ledgers for Larry's Tap* *underlines the various customers who are late paying their tab* *can't help but notice that they include a large number of the local marchwardens*

*decides to take a break and makes her way to the hospital, to see if her husband is about*

*brings a packed lunch for him because she just knows that Elrond won't have remembered to eat*

*has a sneaky cigarette before going inside*

Current Mood: cheerful
Tags: elrond, celebrian

 
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From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 06:54:30  

*is in his office hiding from any members of the medical board who may come around with pitchforks to oust him from the hospital*

*not that hiding in one's own office is the most brilliant plan ever, exactly*
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 06:57:36  

*gives a sharp, very official-sounding knock on the door*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 07:32:22  

*cautiously* We're all out at the moment! Come back later!

*...*
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 07:58:13  

*is laughing as she pushes open the door*

DR HAPHELVEN, NOT HIDING, ARE WE?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 08:06:21  

*exhales*

Brí, you scared me half to death. Close the door, close the door!
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 08:12:39  

*walks right around to your side of the desk and leans down to kiss you warmly*

I am so wicked, aren't I?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 08:16:02  

*gets up to give you a proper kiss back*

You look so beautiful doing it that I don't mind if you destroy my career in the process.
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 08:18:16  

*laughs* Oh, Elrond. I think that's the most romantic thing you've ever said to me.

*hands you the packed lunch she brought* Have you been eating properly?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 08:21:32  

Of course I have! You insult me. Vending machine fare is so excitingly varied these days. *accepts your offering nonetheless*

And how are you today, my love?
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 08:29:53  

Oh, that's it. I am bringing you packed lunches more often. Tomorrow, I'll bring a nice salad.

*perches on the edge of your desk* Well, I've been through the accounts and we've had a few good months so I think we can afford a holiday. *looks at you squarely* So I'm hereby giving you notice to clear a week in the summer so we can take a holiday by the sea.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 08:33:51  

*busies himself locking some of his files away*

*they may be able to take him, but they won't get his manila*

*pauses to glance over at you* *disappointed* Oh, no, dear, that sounds quite impossible. You know the hospital can't spare me that long. Assuming I still work here and everything.
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/02/2007 09:07:15  

Elrond, no. No. You are not making any excuses. You need a holiday and you are contractually obliged to request holidays and you are no use to the hospital if you don't get a break and what do you mean, "assuming you still work here"?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/02/2007 10:23:30  

*lip-bite* How about a weekend? A long weekend?

what do you mean

*evenly* Thingol.
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/03/2007 10:43:14  

That might do. For now.

*raises her eyebrows* Thingol? What does he have to do with your career?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/03/2007 12:27:49  

*winks at you* Oh, you're a slave driver all right.

*perturbed* He doesn't much like my definition of therapy, you could say. *blandly* I'm expecting the other shoe to drop any day now.
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/03/2007 12:46:36  

*moves so that her feet rest on either side of you* *looks down at you* And I'll thank you to remember that who's in charge here. *grins and kisses you lightly again*

Thingol's not exactly a qualified medic. You are. He shouldn't question what you do.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/03/2007 12:52:56  

*takes your hands in his* As if I could forget it for a second.

*raises an eyebrow* When have you known 'shouldn't' to enter into the equation with Thingol?
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/03/2007 13:12:45  

You say all the right things, my love.

*raises her chin* That's not the point. I have half a mind to talk to him myself. Honestly. He's probably the most unreasonable creature there is.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/03/2007 13:19:37  

*seriously* Don't do that, Brí. He'd probably just shut down your enterprises out of pure spite. *shrugs* And besides. He's mostly threats and insecurity, you know that as well as I do. I'm sure he wouldn't punish an entire city for one grudge.
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/03/2007 13:24:45  

I'm sure he wouldn't punish an entire city for one grudge.

I'm rather less sure about that. *sighs heavily and rests her chin on her hands*

Speaking of my 'enterprises', I should probably get back to those accounts.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/03/2007 13:27:50  

*reassuring smile* It'll work out. I promise. Maybe.

*sympathetically* Look out for those books. They'll swallow you whole. Do you want me to bring home dinner?
From: [info]celebr1an Date: 03/03/2007 13:31:39  

*can't help but smile back at you*

*slips off the desk* *bends down and kisses your forehead* Dinner would be divine. It's well and good doing the accounts for places like the Bistro and Fancy Dan's but I have my doubts about some of the other managers. *shakes her head*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 03/03/2007 13:37:47  

*stands and wraps his arms around you*

Consider it done. And I promise it'll be at a reasonable hour this time. Like civilized dinner-eating people.
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