Post by Straw Buckett on Aug 3, 2015 20:17:48 GMT -5
With a pop Queety and Straw appeared together at the front entrance to St Mungo's Hospital. Straw checked himself as well her before moving. With Queety's history of questionable apparition it was a miracle that they were not only still holding onto the other but upright and whole. "Well that went better than I expected," he teased knowing she knew fully well what he meant by that.
Straw made his way into the hospital with her. He'd just fallen off the counter of Flourish and Blotts and broken his wrist in an attempt to woo her in a birthday strip style lap dance. Straw was cradling his right arm as Queety walked in next to him with her hand on his back. The pain was very uncomfortable and increasing with every step. Straw was immediately regretting now not taking that Auror first aid course in how to use basic medi magic. This was not how he planned on spending a romantic evening with his girlfriend. Dressed only in his tightie whities and the reminisce of his Muggle business shirt, which was now awkwardly ripped down the middle due to his strip tease performance. The rest of him was naked but he did have socks on, his shoes lay forgotten back in the store.
Now it wasn't the fact that Straw was embarrassed about breaking his wrist, it was more the fact that his work required him to attend the hospital on most occasions and as a result he knew most of the staff there. So dressed in only his underpants, white socks and a questionable shirt with nothing much else to show but a naked torso, Straw was walking through St Mungo's in search of some assistance. "Tell me again why I ripped my shirt?" he thought out loud as they made their way to level 4. He caught the eye of a few nurses who giggled at the sight of him. He smiled and nodded in their direction knowing this would be office gossip by the morning.
“Great… I don’t think I’m ever going to live this down.” He said in a ‘I give up’ type of tone. “I don’t think it could get any worse…”
Straw made his way into the hospital with her. He'd just fallen off the counter of Flourish and Blotts and broken his wrist in an attempt to woo her in a birthday strip style lap dance. Straw was cradling his right arm as Queety walked in next to him with her hand on his back. The pain was very uncomfortable and increasing with every step. Straw was immediately regretting now not taking that Auror first aid course in how to use basic medi magic. This was not how he planned on spending a romantic evening with his girlfriend. Dressed only in his tightie whities and the reminisce of his Muggle business shirt, which was now awkwardly ripped down the middle due to his strip tease performance. The rest of him was naked but he did have socks on, his shoes lay forgotten back in the store.
Now it wasn't the fact that Straw was embarrassed about breaking his wrist, it was more the fact that his work required him to attend the hospital on most occasions and as a result he knew most of the staff there. So dressed in only his underpants, white socks and a questionable shirt with nothing much else to show but a naked torso, Straw was walking through St Mungo's in search of some assistance. "Tell me again why I ripped my shirt?" he thought out loud as they made their way to level 4. He caught the eye of a few nurses who giggled at the sight of him. He smiled and nodded in their direction knowing this would be office gossip by the morning.
“Great… I don’t think I’m ever going to live this down.” He said in a ‘I give up’ type of tone. “I don’t think it could get any worse…”