Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 6:09:38 GMT -8
Tazer's presence had all but rendered the sedative useless and making her feel like she wanted to go on a punching spree. That is until the adrenaline pumping through her veins wore off and she would return to being a semi-cooperative officer.
“The situation is unfortunate, yes. But you are not a spoiled, petulant child."
Taylor held her tongue but her eyes said everything that was not appropriate, to both the doctor and Tazer. She watched with resentment as Tazer approached the bed and once he stopped short of the head of the bed, she had the mighty urge to grab hold of that frizzy hair and pull it off.
"If that baby flies out and goes after anyone, I'll be here."
"Suit yourself, don't blame me if it decides to turn you into a woman and make your stomach home for a while." Taylor hissed, though with a 'sweet' tone that was incredibly forced.
“It appears that normal contractions are beginning,”
Taylor flinched, not from pain but from the uncomfortable feeling that was spawning. There was a slight sense of familiarity but normally she had far more control in those sorts of situations. Her eyes met Tazer's, which were surprisingly warm. She hated that. It was the complete opposite look to which her father would be given her... hell, if he had a choice the man wouldn't bother being here, not that it was really her child but still.
"If I d-" Taylor began softly but she was interrupted by the movements between her legs, she cringed as her legs flexed and writhed in response to the procedure.
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“The situation is unfortunate, yes. But you are not a spoiled, petulant child."
Taylor held her tongue but her eyes said everything that was not appropriate, to both the doctor and Tazer. She watched with resentment as Tazer approached the bed and once he stopped short of the head of the bed, she had the mighty urge to grab hold of that frizzy hair and pull it off.
"If that baby flies out and goes after anyone, I'll be here."
"Suit yourself, don't blame me if it decides to turn you into a woman and make your stomach home for a while." Taylor hissed, though with a 'sweet' tone that was incredibly forced.
“It appears that normal contractions are beginning,”
Taylor flinched, not from pain but from the uncomfortable feeling that was spawning. There was a slight sense of familiarity but normally she had far more control in those sorts of situations. Her eyes met Tazer's, which were surprisingly warm. She hated that. It was the complete opposite look to which her father would be given her... hell, if he had a choice the man wouldn't bother being here, not that it was really her child but still.
"If I d-" Taylor began softly but she was interrupted by the movements between her legs, she cringed as her legs flexed and writhed in response to the procedure.
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