forum Hospital rp (Closed)

Started March 10, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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The doctor slipped her coat off and hung it by the door. "Sounds lovely," she agreed, pacing over to the kitchen and bending down to open her freezer so she could get out an ice tray.

" so, O'Hara, where am i to sleep and do you happen to have spare clothes?"

"Of course, I have spare clothes," she remarked, and with pursed lips, she shrugged. "I'm not entirely sure… The bed is big enough that we won't have to touch, if you prefer it there. Or the sofa is rather comfortable."

she shrugged " alright, ill think about it," she said

O'Hara nodded and pulled out the bottle of scotch she kept and wiggled it in the air with a smirk. "Hurry up you," she chided, gathering glasses from a small cabinet in her kitchenette.

" just pour the drinks " she joked

O'Hara scrunched her nose – it was an adorable expression, but she'd never admit it herself – and poured two glasses worth. "There." She took her glass and raised it quickly to her lips. "Cheers," she remarked and drained it in one sip.

ravelynn did the same, smirking to O'Hara

O'Hara's eyes widened as she put her glass back down for a refill. "Damn," she breathed. "I needed that after today."

ravelynn chuckled " light as hell but i can run with the best," she said and sighed happily

O'Hara smirked at the challenge. "Can you?"

" i can~" she answers and passed over her glass

"We'll have to see about that," O'Hara teased. "Because I'm the best." She poured them each another round.

ravelynn took her cup and put it to her lips. while it was hard to stare at during work, ravelynns lips were full and a deep natural red.

O'Hara's lips were slightly thinner, but she'd selected a bold red coloring for them to go with her red dress. She let the glass linger at her lips for a moment before swallowing the liquid again.

ravelynn took the drink, feeling the fiery after-effects of the alcohol. she definitely was a lightweight

O'Hara grinned, starting to loosen up now as she poured a third round.

ravelynn, practically tipsy by her fourth, started to grow closer to O'Hara. smiling and laughing

O'Hara smirked. "A bit touchy-feely, aren't you?" she asked, but she didn't stop Ravelynn's advances.

“ just the scotch doc,” she teased

O'Hara laughed, hip-checked Ravelynn, and poured more.

Ravelynn smiled, her face slightly flushed “ O’Hara, quick question,” she asked and looked down at the woman’s lips

O'Hara didn't notice the glance, too focused on trying not to spill the scotch as she poured it. "Yes?"

“ if you closed your eyes and I tried something, would you put the trank in my arm?”

O'Hara pursed her lips in amusement and set the bottle down. "It depends on what you try."