"What seems to be the matter, Lucas?" Dr van Vuuren asked the blonde man.
He had a stressed look on his face as he sat down on the nurse's bed.
"The matter, doc, is that my friend has just misplaced his last brain cell," Tamsyn said with a bored tone as she stood beside the nurse.
"Well, I'm sorry for being concerned. Forgive me for caring about my friend's mental deuteriation," Tamsyn rolled her eyes, "Oh, don't even start. You slept with fish face, Linda, fish face!" he stressed and fell back onto the nurse's bed dramatically with his face buried in her hands. This only earned a giggle from the nurse. The brunette woman was highly amused and all too familiar with the friends' dynamic by now. She didn't even speak, only nudged the blonde nag-pot off the bed and waltzed out the room leaving the echo of her laughter in her wake.
