*1:25
Hello. Is anyone on?
She types into an empty chat bar, hoping that someone would be on an acknowledge.
.....1:29... 1:34.... 1:48. The clock eats away at her hopefulness. She frowns and is about to turn off her monitor but suddenly the quiet sound of a notification rung in her ears. Thankfully, her frown faded and looked into the chat room.
1:50
Yes! I am! Are you still on?
Yes I am.
great. Mind me asking, Why are you up so late?
I think you mean early. Don't you :3 Couldn't sleep. I though i'd use this to pass the time. Wbu?
Hn. Seems like a great plan. Same. Funny isn't it?
I guess it is.........
What's wrong, did I do something?
oh no it's nothing...
tell me. Or at least tell me as much you can to a stranger.
lol. ok, It's just that you type extremely fast.
Well, i don't want to keep the one receiving waiting. Why is it a problem?
sigh..... its just.. Its not that much of a problem.. Iy just means that i cant set up my amazingly cheesy jokes anymore.......
*jokes.. autocorrect is not on my side today.. Or any day really.. hahaha
LOL. No its fine. Autocorrect and I arent particularly friends either.
lol. Its no problem. really.
No it its. I apologize.
k im glad you came to your senses.
oh well i guess its a great trait of mine.
You have a comeback for everything dont you.?
Yes, Yes I do.
knew it.
I knew you knew that you knew it.
//mind blown// that is some grade A inception right there.
;) I knew it.
ha ha,I instantly like you.
Oh... well i am very Very likable.
Feeling very confident huh? I bet you are.
It has been a couple days since she been to the chat room. Her mind wonders. She was a worrier at heart. Right now she needs to do her job. Someone snaps her into reality
"Maybe i'll go log into it again." She accidentally mutters out loud.
Wait what?! Saera! Helloo? Saera are you not here?
She snaps back into reality and looks around. The girl locks eyes with the owner of the voice. Her eyes were out of focus so it took a minute to see who was talking. Finally her eyes focused. Moore? what's wrong?
WHAT'S WRONG IS THAT YOU AREN'T DOING YOUR JOB!!!
//depressed// sorry..
Sigh... You ditz. Get the patients their drinks.
YESSIR!!
She got right to work and went to the lunchroom.
Moore was internally sighing... How the hell is that walking ball of destruction and idiocy a nurse? He shook his head.
//Time skip//
PHEW! That was a hard day at work huh Allen? Saera exclaimed while in her kitchen. She was cooking dinner for her and her childhood friend Allen. Chicken cordon bleu to be exact. She was in the mood to use some new recipes. Allen and Saera's childhood homes were not even a block away from each other and their parents were good friends.
"Sigh.. I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about... Try to remember that I am NOT a nurse at an old folks home. "
//smug a bit annoyed// "retirement home*"
"Whatever dummy. Is not like you have a respectable job like me."
"you make your living off sick and dying babies!"
"Are we really doing this again? I help little children with their health issues".
...
"Are you going to pout now dummy? " He says while sitting on the couch.
he walks over to the cooking lady and put his hand on her head, ruffled her hair and smiled.
Jake did a little chuckle. "Dummy."
A little while later...
Jake was currently passed out on her couch and saera was cleaning up the mess they made while eating
