|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 9, 2007 7:49:24 GMT -5
PRYCE
"Yes, you're quite the gentleman aren't you."
"Hell yeah, in comparasion to some of the other fellas around here."
Then, Aldo appeared behind Pryce, holding up a finger. "Ryan, I got a splinter, and it hurts when I touch things so I can't keep helping the others with setting up the examination room."
Pryce sighed deeply.
ALDO
He looked to the new woman, and grinned widely at her. "Hi. I'm Aldo."
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 9, 2007 8:52:18 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
Aldo. Ryan Pryce. Ethan. Preston Saint. Dr. Burke. Benjamin Linus. At least six guys. She'd been making a mental note everytime someone's name was mentioned. Six guys who all wanted to keep her trapped here. Though Dr. Burke could just as easily have been a woman. Such curiousity about whether or not she was pregnant too. She had a horrible thought that this was some kind of repopulate the island thing. That thought creeped her right out.
"Hello Aldo." She said with a polite smile. He was much younger than Pryce and his demeanour suggested he was quite naive to what was going on. Perhaps she could use him to her advantage.
"I can help you get that splinter out, if you like."
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 9, 2007 9:32:30 GMT -5
ALDO
"I can help you get that splinter out, if you like."
"Oh, thanks." smiled Aldo, moving towards her and desperately trying to be a gentleman by not looking at her cleavage.
PRYCE
He simply stared. Stupid kid.
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 9, 2007 9:48:38 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
Taking his hand gently in hers, she found the splinter that had invaded his finger.
"You poor thing, that looks sore." Honestly, she couldn't have given a damn about his finger and ordinarily she would have told him he was a massive wimp for even complaining about it, but then that wouldn't gain his confidence. Nor would it give her any chance of being able to soften him up so she could manipulate him into helping her at some point.
"Okay, this might hurt a little." She pushed the splinter with her nail, edging it out from under his skin.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 9, 2007 9:55:59 GMT -5
PRYCE
"Yeah, it does hurt." nodded Aldo, and Pryce laughed.
"Aldo, you are the biggest wimp slash dumbass slash stupid son of a bitch I know." he grunted.
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 9, 2007 9:59:31 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
Casting a scolding look at Pryce she jumped to Aldo's defense.
"Leave him alone. He's clearly a sensitive guy. Something I suspect you have no idea about."
With a final flick of her nail, the splinter came free.
"There you go." She said with a smile.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 11, 2007 13:04:40 GMT -5
ALDO
"There you go."
Aldo smiled stupidly, like a dog who saw its master preparing food. "Thanks."
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 16, 2007 9:29:45 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
Samantha patted his hand before letting it go.
"You're quite welcome. Now, why don't you show me which way the exit is and we can all get on with the rest of our day?" She asked him sweetly, tilting her head to the side a little.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 16, 2007 13:37:47 GMT -5
ALDO
"You're quite welcome. Now, why don't you show me which way the exit is and we can all get on with the rest of our day?"
"Oh, sure." he smiled, not seeing anything wrong with that. Apparantly, Pryce did, because he heard footsteps behind him followed by a smack to the back of his head.
PRESTON SAINT
Carrying his medical kit, he walked down the stairs into the Staff. "Mr Pryce? Hello?"
PRYCE
He could hear calling, and drew his gun. "That'll be Dr Saint." He looked to Aldo and Samantha. "Don't move. I'll be right back."
Pryce moved into the hallway, and motioned for Saint to come closer. "Here she is."
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 17, 2007 14:24:36 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
It was good to know that Aldo was so easily manipulated, but she felt a little guilty when her ruse had elicited violence from Pryce.
"That'll be Dr Saint."
Samantha involuntarily tensed at the name. Sure, he was more civil than Pryce, but Preston Saint was the one to have sedated and imprisoned her in the first place.
"Here she is."
He rounded the corner and her eyes were instantly drawn to the medical bag. She suddenly had a sickly feeling in her stomach.
"We meet again Doctor Saint." Her tone was civil, but laced with repulsion.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 17, 2007 14:30:44 GMT -5
"We meet again Doctor Saint."
"Hello, Samantha." He smiled, dropping the 'Ms Harkness' part. "If you'd kindly follow me down the hallway, I'm here to give you a physical."
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 18, 2007 11:07:50 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
"No, no. That's quite alright. I think I'd rather stay here." She said pleasantly, as if she really had a choice.
Far away from you and your pervy mind, thank you very much.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 18, 2007 11:17:15 GMT -5
"No, no. That's quite alright. I think I'd rather stay here."
"Don't worry." he replied. "You'll be fine. I'm a doctor, remember. Now come along."
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 18, 2007 12:02:47 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
She laughed at him and folded her arms. Her body language suggesting that she wasn't going to move voluntarily.
"Hannibal Lecter was a psychiatrist but I wouldn't lie on his couch."
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 18, 2007 12:27:58 GMT -5
"Hannibal Lecter was a psychiatrist but I wouldn't lie on his couch."
"Well, you have no choice but to lie on my table. So come." He beckoned her forward, moving towards the door.
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 18, 2007 16:23:16 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
"Keep talking to me like a dog and i'll end up biting you." She warned. Just to be awkward, she sat on the floor and crossed her legs. They might have her captive, but she wasn't going to make it easy for them. Though it was also so she could buy herself some time to think of a way out of being examined by Preston.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 18, 2007 16:26:40 GMT -5
"Leave her alone, doc." protested Aldo as Preston sighed. He looked over at Aldo, and snarled, "Aldo. Go clear the examining room."
Aldo looked apologetically at Samantha, and then disappeared out the door. Preston turned to Pryce. "Ryan, would you?"
"With pleasure, doc." grunted Pryce, marching over to Samantha. He withdrew his gun, reached down and seized Samantha roughly by the arm, lifting her off the ground.
"Be gentle, Ryan!" warned Preston, turning towards the door.
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 18, 2007 17:03:30 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
Pryce gripped her arm so tightly that it made her yelp out loud. He practically lifted her off the floor with just one arm.
"Gah! Let go of me you beast!" She struggled against him, even slapping him. Preston seemed to be in charge here and he didn't want her harmed. So she suspected the gun was purely for intimidation purposes. That was until it was roughly jabbed into her ribs.
The feel of the gun barrel against her body sent a fresh wave of fear through her and her struggling ceased. Her eyes locked with Pryce's, daring not to breathe in case he got trigger happy.
|
|
|
Post by Preston Saint on Jun 19, 2007 2:57:42 GMT -5
Preston looked away from Pryce, as he dragged her towards the door. Then he looked back at the pair of them. "All right. Either you can come with me willingly without being dragged, or Pryce stays the whole time. What's it to be?"
|
|
|
Post by ana on Jun 19, 2007 12:45:25 GMT -5
**Samantha follows Preston to the Examining room**
|
|