I'm just the pathologist.
I'm Molly Hooper, I work at St. Barts as a pathologist, where recently odd creatures have been coming through. But I'm ready for them.
(Leaving blog up for reference.)
(Leaving blog up for reference.)
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“True, his hair is one of my favourite things about the show, besides all the humor of course.” Molly said, “I don’t know, you might be a little more sociable, but not much.” He’d been a little shy when they first met. “I’d love to watch them with you sometime.”
“It throws you off when someone tells you they have done the basics? That’s funny, I should tell my co-workers to do that more when they have problems. And a hammer? I was thinking it was more of a bat. I don’t have a clue what a driver error is so I will let you deal with all the technology. Even if it is a so-called simple fix.”
She set her spoon down a moment to say, “Yes, and if we did, you would deal with it. My cat is like my child, he needs to be cared for.”
Jim gave a chuckle and looked at his shoes when she commented about how awkward he was with people. “Well,” he said with a shrug, “what can I say? I get flustered. Why do you think I started talking to you over the internet first? Much easier to talk to someone when I have all the time I need to come up with a response. Bit difficult to make sure that whatever comment I’m about to say doesn’t sound better in my head before it comes out my mouth when… well…”
“It throws us off because so few people do it. I wouldn’t mind fixing your computer,” he smiled. “I can show you how to do it if you like so that you won’t have to call on me in the future.”
Jim always found it entertaining that Molly could be so mousy about somethings and so authoritative on the health of her cat. He straightened his back and gave her a sharp nod. “Yes, ma’m. I will see that it is done. Or not done, in this case.”
Molly noticed him glance at his shoes, it was a gesture she did often as well. “I’m the same way, I can’t express what I mean sometimes, and it’s often my shyness getting in the way. I understand what you mean, it’s easier to think about how to respond on the internet than having to try not to embarrass yourself in a social situation. I like how we started talking.”
“Well, I’m glad to be able to surprise someone, it’s not often that I get to do that.”
“Good, we would have some problems if anything happened.”
Molly finished eating and put her dishes in the sink to be washed the next day. She said, “I’m a bit tired, what do you say we call it a night? I’ve got my guest room all made up, if you’d like?”
“Well I suppose I picture a Moss? I certainly don’t picture suction cups, but now I know what you picture,” she smiled cheekily, “And you have reaffirmed that The Matrix is what others think of first.” Molly would not admit how much she knew about The Matrix, no way.
“You can be rest assured that I do in fact check all of those things first, I am not as incompetent as other callers are. And maybe my computer keeps printing papers three times even though I have in fact checked all the settings! I wouldn’t mind some help if you’re willing.”
Molly pushed Toby away gently with her foot, “No we will not, she has digestive issues if she has any kind of milk, but I crack and give her a little yogurt sometimes. Don’t even think about giving him ice cream!”
She led him back to table and spooned some ice cream into her mouth.
“Well, he does have better hair,” Jim admitted. He liked that Glee was not the only television show that he could watch with Molly. “I do hope that I am a bit more… sociable than Mossy,” looked over to her. “Interested in watching either of those, or both, sometime?” he inquired.
“In our defense, most don’t. We are almost lost when someone has!” he teased. “But yes, I can take a look if you like. I promise not to smack it with a hammer while you aren’t looking, though sometimes that seems to work. Most likely, though, it is a driver error so you will have to re-install the printer. It happens. It is a simple fix.”
He smiled compassionately at Toby. “Yes ma’am,” he told her. “No milk for Toby,” he looked back at her and sat at the table before eating some of his own ice cream. “Though I do see why he would want to eat some now and suffer the consequences later,” he smiled.
“True, his hair is one of my favourite things about the show, besides all the humor of course.” Molly said, “I don’t know, you might be a little more sociable, but not much.” He’d been a little shy when they first met. “I’d love to watch them with you sometime.”
“It throws you off when someone tells you they have done the basics? That’s funny, I should tell my co-workers to do that more when they have problems. And a hammer? I was thinking it was more of a bat. I don’t have a clue what a driver error is so I will let you deal with all the technology. Even if it is a so-called simple fix.”
She set her spoon down a moment to say, “Yes, and if we did, you would deal with it. My cat is like my child, he needs to be cared for.”
Come round …
‘Cause I want the one I can’t have
And it’s driving me mad
It’s all over, all over, all over my face
(x)
So I hardly see anyone rping anymore, what happened?
Littlemisshamish requested: Molly Hooper [1/2]
molly hooper + white → for stupidfacedrory
Molly laughed with him, “I suppose you’re correct.”
She let out her breath when he let go, slightly disappointed he had let go. “Well I guess they would call you? Or the master IT geek?” She said with a cheeky smile, “Doesn’t IT usually just ask if we’ve turned it on and off again? That’s usually what they tell me, like I don’t have a brain. But I bet you don’t do that, very often anyway.”
Molly shivered at his laugh near her ear, and was finally able to scoop out the ice cream. “Ah! There we are! But I bet it would be better if it were a hot day out.” she said as she put them in the bowls.
“The Master IT geek?” Jim asked, smiling widely at the little joke. “Just who do you see when you say this?” he inquired. “Someone with suction cups all of themselves that we call the ‘Operator’?” he teased. The Matrix was an interesting movie if you enjoyed watching people try to put Lacanian principles into a film that involved a lot of bullet time cinematography and fight scenes. For IT, however, there were a lot of jokes about popping in through the telephone wire. Some people think anything is funny.
“In our defense,” Jim said with a smile. “One should really try turning it off and on again before calling. That usually is the problem. The computer needs a cat nap. If you can’t print something, you should also make sure the printer is plugged in, turned on, has paper, has ink and has been installed properly. In all honesty, that solves most problems. I, however, actually do know how to handle problems beyond that, if that is what you mean. Computer giving you problems?” he asked, cheekily.
“True,” Jim agreed, “but I am sure we can make the most of it,” he smiled. “Will this only be for the two of us or will Toby have a bowl to share as well?” he asked, seeing the cat eye them.
“Well I suppose I picture a Maurice Moss? I certainly don’t picture suction cups, but now I know what you picture,” she smiled cheekily, “And you have reaffirmed that The Matrix is what others think of first.” Molly would not admit how much she knew about The Matrix, no way.
“You can be rest assured that I do in fact check all of those things first, I am not as incompetent as other callers are. And maybe my computer keeps printing papers three times even though I have in fact checked all the settings! I wouldn’t mind some help if you’re willing.”
Molly pushed Toby away gently with her foot, “No we will not, she has digestive issues if she has any kind of milk, but I crack and give her a little yogurt sometimes. Don’t even think about giving him ice cream!”
She led him back to table and spooned some ice cream into her mouth.
