Paperwork...anyone got a Bic and some lighter fluid?

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Sundays were usually a good time for the week's paperwork to get done. For some reason the majority of people did not, as a rule, get hurt on Sundays.

Of course, who knew if this place was going to follow that particular rule, but the size of the apartment -or lack there of- made massive paperwork projects somewhat impossible, so that left the Clinic.

Really, he was going to have to start getting out more.

For the time being, however, he was puttering about in the front of the clinic, using the chairs in the waiting room to help him sort and work on filing. He had his little radio with him and the dulcet tones of some song he yoinked off the internet played throughout the front room of the Clinic, keeping him company for the time being.

[ooc: Lazy Sunday if anyone would like to poke or needs to bleed.]

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[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige starts to cry, "I-I can't heal anymore! I've not been able to heal since Monday, when Geoff asked me to leave."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Moving over towards her, Wilson brought a box of tissues to set on the bed beside her within easy reach.

"And this was while you were host to the evil soul?"

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige thinks for a moment wiping her eyes, "well the evil sual was inside me when I realised I couldn't heal yeah, but I don't think I can heal now. Or I'd have healed my hand."

She holds uo her hand to reveal a scorch mark in the shape of a kiss

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Taking her hand carefully, he studied the scorch, frowning a little before setting her hand down and walking over to the counter to get some antiseptic and a warm cloth to clean and bandage the wound.

Returning with the items, he pulled a tray close so he could sit on the edge of the bed and work.

"I think you're expecting a lot from yourself at the moment Miss. Matthews. It sounds to me and please understand I don't claim to be an expert here, but it sounds to me as if you've just survived a very harrowing experience, both physically, mentally and emotionally. I think you might give yourself at least a night's sleep and then evaluate from there."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

She hold out her and for him to bandage, "please call me Paige and I'm not sure how much point there is in you doing that, it happened yesterday so it's pretty healed now."

Paige knows exactly why she can't heal, she can't heal because she can't love right now, "if my power doesn't come back should I come to the clinic?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson gave a gentle shrug.

"Sometimes doing something for effect can help in unexpected ways."

He gave her a quiet sort of smile and finished off the bandage.

Standing up, Wilson moved to put his supplies away.

"Do you think it's something that Dr. House or I can help you regain?"

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

She shakes her head, "I think maybe it's something I have to do myself thinking about it. My powers are connected to my emotions, I'm just having a hard time with the emotion involved right now."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"I think...I'd be very surprised if you weren't." Wilson said, not unkindly as he came back to sit on the edge of the bed.

Giving her another gentle smile he continued. "If you're willing to take a little advice from the doctor? Give yourself some time."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige nods slowly, "but I have to tell him what happend, I have to make sure he knows how I feel."

She sighs, "but I guess I could do that without seeing him. I don't think I like being a witch much, doctor. None of this stuff happened beofre I knew what I was, plus no 14th century poets" she bites her lip but laughs just a little

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Studying her for a moment, Wilson reach to tug a wrinkle out of the blanket on the bed.

"Do you care about him, Paige? Is he a good man?"

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

A tear rolls down Paige's cheek, "I love him and he said he loved me too, he called my his only love." she bites her lip blushes, "the was the best man I'd ever met, he made me feel good about myself, on one else had done that, well apart from my sisters, but they have too right?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson pulled a bit of a face, thinking about his own family.

"Well...it always helps when they do but for the purpose of this discussion. If he's a good man and you love each other, then I think you owe it to both of you to talk to him face to face. It might not be the most comfortable thought right now but, give him a chance to listen to you."

Tugging a kleenex free, he reached up and neatly wiped away the tickling little tear.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige smiles, "Yeah I really want to, but well the evil one did some pretty bad things to his friends, he might not trust me yet."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"He might not." Wilson agreed gently, because there was no use in lying to her. "It might take some time and require some rebuilding but, then you need to ask yourself, if you think he and what you two had together, are worth it."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

"I'd do anything to get things back to how they were before he went away, I really do think he's worth it and well a lot of people seem to think he feels the same. I'm just scared!."

She looks up at the near empty IV, "will I be able to go soon? I feel quite a lot better."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Understandable." Wilson nodded and then moved to take a quick run of her vitals.

[ooc: Would he find everything in line with her claim or is she trying to hoodwink him?]

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

((everything will be pretty much normal maybe low blood pressure, but she could go. I have to sleep now anyway! Thanks for looking after her!))

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

As everything, except the blood pressure, seemed to come up normal, Wilson unhooked the lines and let Paige leave with the promise to get some rest.

Sometimes, the last place a person needed to be was a Clinic.

[ooc: My pleasure, goodnight!]