There was a hesitant pause as the Scout stared at what the Doctor worked on… Clearly bemused as to what he was actually being paid for around here. Carefully sitting down beside the… Was this really classed as a sculpture?

“Jo… Do you ever do any real work?”

“In zhe battlements!” he replied enthusiastically, proud of himself. “I try to heal zhem all zhere so I don’t haff to work in zhe Medbay”

A few pieces from the sculpture fell down, but the German quickly assembled them again. It didn’t seem like a Brandenburg Gate, it was more like a barn.

Catching the plane tightly on instinct, Eli stepped inside with a crook of a smile, screwing up the plane into a ball to toss back at him. “I clearly need t'a be beatin’ up more RED’s then don’t I? Get you busy again.”

The doctor seemed disappointed, but picked up the crumbled paper. “But today is my day off, my leg is unvell…” he tried to play the old man card at Eli. Plus, the new season of Housewives of Wall Street was on and he, as a big fan of the sitcom, wouldn’t want to miss it.

The BLU gave a small half pout when the older man clearly expressed his age, rolling those blue eyes in exasperation, situating up onto the edge of his desk with a brisk clap. “Well I guess ya don’t wanna see my new tattoo then, if its ya day off, you’ll be wantin’ t'a spend it alone… In peace?” Of course even if he said so, Eli would take a little persuasion to get kicked out.

“Ah, I don’t mind a little company!” he rested his head on his folded arms over the desk, eyebrows arched in curiosity. “New tattoo? Vhere?”

This reminded him of the one on his own back. That thing that was forced to him in a young age and was now deeply regretting. If only there was an easy method to get rid of it...

Catching the plane tightly on instinct, Eli stepped inside with a crook of a smile, screwing up the plane into a ball to toss back at him. “I clearly need t'a be beatin’ up more RED’s then don’t I? Get you busy again.”

The doctor seemed disappointed, but picked up the crumbled paper. “But today is my day off, my leg is unvell...” he tried to play the old man card at Eli. Plus, the new season of Housewives of Wall Street was on and he, as a big fan of the sitcom, wouldn’t want to miss it.

She blinked quickly, mood instantly brightening as she scrambled up to her feet, abandoning the toothpicks on the floor. “Really!?” Eli could barely believe it, staring across at him with a growing bashfulness invading her persona. “Y-ya really did…? But… Don’t ya get oth'a people comin’ in here wantin’ them…?”

He laughed heartily. “Left a tray of cupcakes outside so I didn’t haff to deal wizh trick or treaters. Zhey were quite popular!” he explained “so I had zhis spare candy for you”.

Just keep calm, breathe, don’t try and get too excited…. Oh what the hell, Eli was practically bouncing on her feet already, fingers squeezing the bottom edge of her sweater. “Can I have some now?? Please??”

He nodded and stood up, heading to one of his drawers. He pulled it off and gave it to the Scout, the drawer filled with any kinds of candy. “You can haff all zhe ones you vant!”

She blinked quickly, mood instantly brightening as she scrambled up to her feet, abandoning the toothpicks on the floor. “Really!?” Eli could barely believe it, staring across at him with a growing bashfulness invading her persona. “Y-ya really did…? But… Don’t ya get oth'a people comin’ in here wantin’ them…?”

He laughed heartily. “Left a tray of cupcakes outside so I didn’t haff to deal wizh trick or treaters. Zhey were quite popular!” he explained “so I had zhis spare candy for you”.

For @thoseblusox Get well babe uvu

Eli was crouched at the edge of his desk on the floor, peering her eyes over the side at his ‘work’ and attempts to bat at it. “Ya missed me in my Halloween costume…” She pouts, frowning even if he can’t see it.

“Ah, I’m sorry!” he dropped the tweezers and the toothpicks on the desk, leaning forward a bit. “I didn’t go out on Halloveen, I didn’t feel like it”.

“Did you haff fun at least?”

She picks up the toothpicks he dropped, sliding them off the desk as she vanished down to sit on her hind, toying with the objects she had grabbed. “It was okay… Sucked that I didn’t get no candy from you though…” Someone was sulking.

“But it doesn’t need to be Halloveen to get candy from me” he gave her a big smile. “I haff candy here all year! Und you can take as much as you vant. i brought zhem for you, after all”

Eli was crouched at the edge of his desk on the floor, peering her eyes over the side at his ‘work’ and attempts to bat at it. “Ya missed me in my Halloween costume…” She pouts, frowning even if he can’t see it.

“Ah, I’m sorry!” he dropped the tweezers and the toothpicks on the desk, leaning forward a bit. “I didn’t go out on Halloveen, I didn’t feel like it”.

“Did you haff fun at least?”

Confess something to my muse on anon.

“Trust me, I really love dressing up für Halloveen” he opened his office door for her, allowing her to check his drawers and cupboards for spare medical attire. “Mad doctor is a classic, but it’s alvays a great costume choice.”

“Yeaaah– But wont that kinda put oth'a Medics on edge? Like… Givin’ them a bad name?” Eli asked, wandering into the room to start looking around freely; Oh….Was this one of his jackets…? “Hey…. Is this yours…?” Thievery instincts engaged.

“I don’t really care vhat other Medics say, honestly. Remember Dr. Frankenstein? Zhat vas my idea” he stopped to watch her spot one of his jackets. He remembered giving her a few turtlenecks, God knows what would she do with them. If she now wanted to take his jacket, she was more than welcome to do it.

“Ja, you can take it if you vant! I have a few more...”