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Doctor Allison Cameron wanders downstairs, she is in an incredible mood. Come ~~try to ruin it~~ say Hi.

"Oh?"

Well, it's a long story but if you want to know.

I worked as an officer of the LAPD SWAT division for five years with my partner Jim. In a bank robbery, I disobeyed orders from my superiors in order to save a hostage. So I got kicked off the team. Then I spiraled into a world of anger, in which I tried to help a criminal escape arrest. And when Jim and his team caught me, I got into a fist fight with Jim and he won. I got my neck snapped and then I wsa run over by a train and I woke up here.

Told you it was complicated

"Well, it could been worse. At least you died. People have survived things like that. Karma can really be a bitch." she grins.

True.

*he smiles*

I'm grateful to be here...it's better than Hell or at least that's what I've been told.

*he laughs*

She smiles. "Probably so. It's good you came here though. I'm sure."

So, you work in a hospital. What are you?..a surgeon, a nurse?

"Immunologist, I'm a doctor, but I specialize in the immune system"

Interesting. I'm not good with that kind of books stuff so I stuck with the weapons.

*he laughs*

You must know every known disease for a job like that.

"I'm not really a weapons person. I'm a microscope and specimen kinda gal myself."

she grins

"I know quite a few, yeah. "

Well, kudos to you. I could never remember every disease known to man.

*he smiles*

Weapons are good though, they always put the fate in your hands. Does medicine do the same for you?

"No diseases grab fate directly out of your hands and scream 'Hey, look what I've got'. Medicine just gives you something to throw at em." she grins

*he laughs*

I see your point.

*he pauses*

Well, it was really nice to meet you and hopefully we'll speak again. I'm off to bed. Caffeine can only keep me awake so long. Good Night.

*he takes off to his room for a good night's sleep*

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