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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2013 8:52:22 GMT -5
Whale couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman was helping him to his car. It must be his lucky night.
...Sure, he may be bleeding from a sword wound from a Pirate, he might never see his brother again, and he received a very judgmental glare from Pogo as he shamelessly took advantage of this naive beauty to get her into his car... but... but Darwin DAMNIT she was hot...
"Thank you so much... Ariel? Was it?" Whale said starting up his car. "I really appreciate your help. It's very had to disinfect this laceration myself...I'm such a big baby about it. Odd for a Doctor, isn't it?" He laughed, and saw that she didn't comprehend anything he had just said. His laugh died away. "Okay then." He stuck his key in the car and it hummed to life.
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Post by Ariel on Jan 16, 2013 12:08:31 GMT -5
Ariel watched the man.. no wait he said his name was Whale..
Whale had assured her the metal monster was safe but when he put some kinda key into it a loud sound came from it.
She held on to the door "Are you sure this is safe?" She asked him again. Honestly most of the time he spoke she really had no clue what he was talking about.. so many strange words.
Oh well she mused I already said, I would help him and Ariel kept her word. She'd find the docks again, once she did whatever it was that could help this man. Then have that talk with Hook she wasn't looking forward to. After that she would finally go exploring looking down at the torn dress she was wearing .. maybe clothes too they dressed so nice here...
She looked over at whale and the met.. no wait he called it a car.. it started moving.. it should have been terrifying but it was rather fun.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2013 13:49:25 GMT -5
Whale flashed a smile. "It's PERFECTLY safe." Once he successfully coaxed her in the vehicle, he took off.
Of course he accidentally had the settings in "reverse" instead of "drive". Damnit, Ariel was distracting. He quickly slammed on the brakes and shifted gears. "Uh,... it's supposed to do that." Not like she knew any better.
They took off. He couldn't help but notice that she barely had anything on... in fact that's about all he noticed about her. "Are you cold? I can turn up the heat." He reached over to adjust the settings.
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Post by Ariel on Jan 16, 2013 18:32:28 GMT -5
She watched out the front of his..car it was amazing and fast. Ariel had never experienced anything like it.
She looked over to Whale he was asking her something..
"Oh yes I am a bit cold." She smiled.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2013 18:47:38 GMT -5
He turned on the heat. Grinning at her. Just a few more blocks and they would be at his house. Where stuff would happen.... Victor was internally vomiting at how inarticulate his thoughts became when in close proximity of a 'gorgeous babe'. Whale just grinned like a moron. "So, I guess you have a thing for cars." He said, taking note of her happy reaction. "This must get you pretty excited, huh? The car, I mean...." Okay, now even Whale felt like smacking the back of the head. Say SOMETHING intelligent..."...It has, like, six cup holders. The car, I mean." WHAAAAAAT WAS HAPPENING?
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Post by Ariel on Jan 16, 2013 19:38:42 GMT -5
Ariel torn her gaze away from the pretty lights and amazing sights she could see though the glass and back to Whale.
He actually looked a bit nervous maybe that was because of the blood... but she wasn't really sure. She turned her head and looked back out the window.
He was again saying things she only barely understood.. cup holders? She knew what a cup was but was it impressive that the car could hold six of them?? Finally she felt she should stop him from talking about his car..
“Um actually I've never been in a car before…they are pretty wonderful and fast” She smiled.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2013 21:11:55 GMT -5
"You like 'em fast, huh?" Whale snorted... and then frowned at himself. Pay the lady a compliment, Victor supplied. "You're... pretty." NAILED IT, Whale chuckled inwardly. "I mean... you must have a boyfriend somewhere wondering where you are." I see, the compliment also acts as a catalyst for the subject to confirm or deny the presence of a lover, Victor marveled.
Shut up, nerd. Whale shot back.
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Post by Ariel on Jan 16, 2013 22:16:58 GMT -5
“Well it’s nice to travel so quickly” Ariel responded. Did that mean she liked her cars fast? She had no idea. She looked ahead of her it was dark but she could see ahead of her perfectly she marveled.
Ariel forced herself to turn and look at him again did he just call her pretty? He was very odd she decided… maybe she preferred Hook to him. The idea made her laugh almost out loud where did this guy live anyway it felt as if they were in his car for a very long time.
“A.. boyfriend..? Well Hook is a friend?” Ariel told him. Hook was a man though not a boy… though he did tend to act like one most of the time she mused.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2013 22:45:31 GMT -5
"HOOK?" Whale nearly guffawed. "Well... he's well-named, isn't he? Ah! here we are..." In truth, Whale was GLAD to hear that Hook was 'just a friend'. He would hate for a jealous Hook to show up at his door one stormy night, ready to thrash him apart.
... in fact, that image was sure to haunt him when he would try to sleep tonight. He looked at Ariel. IF you sleep at all tonight, Whale supplied with a smirk. Oh do grow up, said Victor.
Whale got out of the car and quickly ran to the other side to help Ariel out. "It's just this way to the door."
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Post by Ariel on Jan 16, 2013 23:40:03 GMT -5
Ariel followed him into his house, he flipped a switch and the room lit up.
“Oh wow” Ariel went over and flipped the same switch the room went dark she giggled and flipped it again. Finally after playing with the lights for a while she walked into the house a little further.
“Your home is so nice” She told him. Oh there were so many wonders and she wanted to explore them all. Where to start… there was a big fish tank in the one corner Ariel went over to it and watched the fish. They seemed happy she smiled.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 17, 2013 11:52:53 GMT -5
"I see you like to play with switches." As soon as he said it he turned away, biting his fist. Enough with the innuendos, go for the KILL, man! Victor recoiled from Whale. Great Galapagos Islands, we brought her here to KILL her??? I thought it was to engage in premarital fornication!
All this arguing was doing NOTHING for his mojo. "I think the Iodine is in here." He said from his bathroom, taking the bottle out of his medicine cabnet. He waited for Ariel to approach before peeling off his ruined shirt... then faked being surprised that she was standing there watching.
He handed her a cottenball and the bottle. "If you would do the honors... I really am a wuss when it comes to doing it to myself..."
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Post by Ariel on Jan 17, 2013 16:17:52 GMT -5
Ariel looked around at everything as she followed Whale into the whitest room she’d ever seen before. It had many things she couldn’t name. He seemed to open a mirror and then took of his shirt. He turned around and handed her a bottle and a tiny soft ball. What in the oceans was she to do with that??
She just looked at him “I am not sure what you want me to do? Would you like me to pour this on your wound?” She asked him. This was really taking to long and she really just wanted to turn all the handles in the white room and see what would happen. Not Now you said you would help him! Her mind yelled at her again.
“After this maybe you can show me more of your home?” She asked him giving the bottle a strange look.
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 17, 2013 18:31:45 GMT -5
Whale grinned. "Aaaaah...yeah." Like MY BEDROOM. There IS a god.
No there isn't, Victor disputed.
"Okay so what you do is just put some of this on the cottonball and dab it, LIGHTLY, across the wound." As Ariel prepped the cottonball, and with a little too much fascination on her face, he gently placed his hands on her hips, drawing her in towards him. "It helps... if we're closer. Like so. " He smiled broadly at her, and then he braced himself, closing his eyes. "Okay... go for it."
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Post by Ariel on Jan 17, 2013 18:56:06 GMT -5
Ariel was a bit startled when he placed his hands on her hips but she got closer and patted the little ball against his chest. Really this was going to heal him… it looked pretty bad but she was no healer.
“Is this okay?” she asked tracing the wound with the ball she added more of the strange smelling liquid from the bottle and added more to his chest. If Ariel could have imagined how her first night here would turn out, She couldn’t have thought up anything even close to this. How do I always get myself into these situations? She asked herself.
Finally she finished “Okay I think that’s better?” She told him.
Then putting the little ball and the bottle down on the white table with the tub in the center she turned and tried the first handle. Water came out of a sliver curved thing… it was marvelous! What did the others do?
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on Jan 17, 2013 20:21:10 GMT -5
Whale did his best not NOT to whine while she applied the stinging, BURNING iodine to the cut. He taped a sterile bandage to his chest, for the cut looked worse then it actually was, and went to grab a shirt from the peg behind the door. It was a light blue button shirt.
Excellent! Easy to rip off... if the occasion should arise. Which he prayed it would.
"You, my dear, would make a SUPERB nurse, Ariel." Whale couldn't help but let his mind conjure the buxom beauty in a naughty nurse gettup. Both Whale and Victor marveled at the vision. Whale turned to face her. "In fact I-... oh." He stopped... because she wasn't even paying the slightest bit of attention to him. She instead amused herself with the knobs of his bathtub. "Ah... yeah. Water comes out." He explained, then adding, only HALF joking: "Fancy a bath? Haha...?"
Unluckily for him, the pager at his belt buzzed to life. He frowned as he retrieved it. He read the message and groaned. "Aaah... gosh damnit..." He placed the thing back at his side. "I've been called to the Hospital. I'm afraid you'll have to go." He snorted to himself. "Unless you WANT to see the oh so 'glamorous' side of pumping the stomachs of wasted teenagers..." He shook his head. Clearly this date was over...no woman in her right MIND would want to wait around a hospital for him until he was done.
Well, it was fun while it had lasted. Farewell, gorgeous Ariel...
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