Thread: Bringing Him Back {Gypsy and Alan23}

Humiliation infested Delilah like a parasite, gnawing at her bones and devouring her entrails. The orderly who spotted her as she trudged back to the shelter informed her of the most mortifying occurrence that had happened to her in her entire life. To have the nude-colored, skin-tight panty exposed upon her retreat caused the assistant psychiatrist to scuttle back into the establishment and seek something, anything that might rectify her predicament. Fortunately, when she retreated to Dr. Walt's office, the older man was nowhere present, though a spare white coat he often used was. Hoping that he would understand why she filched it upon his return, Delilah garbed herself in it after inspecting the tear on her skirt. The rip reached the camber of her rump, exposing the generous view of the curves of each cheek. Noel must have witnessed her walk of shame after retrieving her spectacles, and the knowledge that he saw her ass was enough for Delilah to relocate to another continent. Yet the show must go on, for she had assignments to complete, medications to administer and patients to examine in place of her superior. Even to him, her tragedy wouldn't be an excuse to flee from her responsibilities at White Lane. Opting to leave her locks as it was after a quick brush, she compiled her notes of Noel, figuring she would no longer encounter him for the day, and retrieved the other files she was tasked with. Soon, she was off once more, a bit more amiable-looking in contrast to the strict no-nonsense coiffure she usually wore. Locating each patient whilst doing her rounds was no easy task, for they were social beings unlike Noel who chose to lock himself in his quarters. Her second to the last charge was in the rec room, a destination she found herself in, delivering the pills for one of her favorite patients. Bradley was a twenty year old college dropout diagnosed with a bipolar disorder, yet he was one of the most amicable people she knew. Mirth seemed to be a natural reaction whenever she corresponded with him, and now was not any different. I'm not sure if the guy's new. I mean, I haven't seen him around, or maybe I'm just not paying attention, but he's a pretty cool cat. Bradley babbled after downing his first tablet. I talked to him after lunch. He seemed reserved though but outgoing at the same time. Does that make any senoh, there he is over there. Delilah followed the pointed finger, sighting a seated Noel nearby. Wonder was at the forefront of the motley of her emotions with surprise and embarrassment trailing just behind. Subsequent to medicating Bradley, she bid her farewells and a number of reminders for the younger man before sauntering over to her former patient. I didn't expect to see you here, Delilah uttered by way of greeting, sitting adjacent to Noel with her clipboard held close to her chest. With no intention of mentioning the incident earlier, her conversational tone still possessed a tremulous note of mortification, yet she strived to make it seem didn't happen at all. It's a pleasant surprise. I'm glad you decided to join us. Bradley that man over there spoke nothing but shining compliments of your conversation earlier. See? This isn't so bad, right? In their position, the sofa stuck close to a wall, allowing ample vista of the common room and its occupants, and it was this that the ravenette motioned to. Might you have any more stories for me? Or would you prefer if we talked about the one before?