[center][h1][color=82ca9d]Claire McManus[/color] [color=a187be]Natasha Brinne[/color][/h1][IMG]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/americanpie.gif[/IMG] [b]Location:[/b] The Party [b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Denny], [@lopsided], [@HushedWhispers] - Edgar & Each Other [/center][hr][hr] Tas watched as Jay tore into the man and groaned inwardly, this was ending a lot worse than she had expected. It wasn't that she didn't think the man was getting exactly what he deserved but Tas was more than just a friend to Nat, she was a doctor. Damn Hippocratic Oath... Taking a deep breath she stepped over towards the man as he lay on the ground groaning. Kneeling down she grabbed his head, rather gently; surprisingly so. He tried to push her hands away, cursing at her. [color=a187be]"I'm a doctor, hold still,"[/color] she said in a clam and professional manner. It was a side of her only a handful of her friends had seen; Tas was no longer there, Dr. Brinne was in the house now. Seemed to be a good thing she was as well as she got a good look at him. Just from first glance it looked like the man had a cracked jaw, broken nose, probably some cracked ribs, most likely a concussion and who knew what else going on under his pants after the way Jay had laid into the family jewels. [color=a187be]"Okay, just hold still. I'll be right back,"[/color] she said, only getting a nod from Edgar as he held his nose. Standing she walked over to the bar and grabbed some clean bar cloths and a bottle of high grain alcohol. Claire perked a brow and rushed over to her. [color=82ca9d]"You're not seriously going to help this guy?"[/color] Claire asked surprised. Tas let out a huff as she looked over towards Claire. [color=a187be]"Yes, I am,"[/color] she said as she stepped past Claire. [color=82ca9d]"After what he did to Nat?"[/color] Claire asked as she stood there dumbfounded. [color=a187be]"Listen the man is pretty tore up, if I don't who knows what could go down. Cops will show up, paramedics, the whole nine. I'd rather this not turn into a manslaughter charge on you and Dom and Jay, alright?"[/color] Tas snipped before she continued over and knelt down next to Edgar. Setting everything down first, she then placed her fingers on either side of his nose and snapped it back into place. Edgar screamed out and Tas didn't even smirk like would be her usual reaction to someone getting what they deserved. She was cool and even tempered right then. Grabbing a towel and the bottle of alcohol she wet it and started to clean him up. He had a lot of cuts, abrasions and bruises were forming but thankfully nothing was extremely deep; he might need a few stitches for the surface wounds. Edgar kept cursing and threatening the group but nothing he said or did seemed to phase Tas. He even tried to throw a punch at her, she just knocked it away and help working. She had dealt with worse in the ER. Edgar started to gasp for breath and Tas grabbed his face, tilting his neck back. [color=a187be]"Shit, Claire grab me a straw!!!"[/color] she yelled as she pushed Edgar down onto his back and straddled him. [color=82ca9d]"Like hell!"[/color] Claire said as she crossed her arms over her chest. [color=a187be]"Bitch, you grab me a fucking straw or I'll cut your heart out with a spoon!"[/color] Tas shot back. Claires eyes widened and she stepped over to the bar, grabbing one before strolling over to Tas. In the meantime Tas reached into her purse and pulled out a pocket knife she kept with her. They didn't call her Dr. Cut Throat for nothing. Edgars eyes widened and he tried to buck her off his hips. Tas pinned him down and looked him dead in the eye. [color=a187be]"Your right left lung is collapsing If I don't do this now, you could suffocate before the paramedics get here. Hold still,"[/color] Tas said quickly but her voice was still as calm as ever. Taking the knife, she opened the blade and poured some of the grain alcohol on it. Pinning the mans shoulder down she cut his shirt away from his side. Placing the blade between the forth and fifth rib she quickly made an incision. Edgar grabbed her shoulder, yelling out as he clawed at her skin. Tas didn't flinch, simply reaching back for the straw and taking it as Claire handed it to her. Pushing it into the opening a quick hiss came out of it as the skin closed around the wound. Edgar slowly stopped his mauling of Tas's shoulder and took some long deep breaths. Tas let out one of her own as she slid to the side and sat down on the ground, pulling her knees up slightly. This was not how she wanted to spend her evening, she seriously doubted it was how Nat wanted to. Looking down at herself, she was covered in the mans blood and shook her head. So much for getting dolled up, she might as well as kept her scrubs on from earlier in the day. [color=a187be]"Stay there, don't move. Paramedics should be here soon,"[/color] she said quietly as she picked up a rag and started to wipe the blood from her hands. Then her demeanor changed as she sat there. [color=a187be]"Press charges, do anything to ever insult my friends again and I'll make sure you're under my care when you end up in the ER,"[/color] she said coldly before leaning over and whispering against his ear. [color=a187be]"And eventually the morgue,"[/color] she finished before standing up and letting out a tired breath. She had been up nearly thirty six hours at this point and she was getting a bad headache quickly. Placing her hand at the back of her head she cringed, stumbling slightly. Claire quickly helped her over to a seat and looked at her oddly. [color=82ca9d]"You okay?"[/color] Claire asked quickly. [color=a187be]"Yeah, just a headache and lack of sleep,"[/color] she explained before leaning back in the seat and closing her eyes for a moment. Claire nodded and headed back over to Didi, getting her wig and tux coat from her and placing them back on. [color=82ca9d]"Thanks for holding these,"[/color] Claire said to Didi with a slight smile. Claire may have been drinking that evening but she might have to drink a brewery to actually get drunk. Beer to her was like water, she was as sober as the day was long. [color=a187be]"Sam, I could really use that drink now,"[/color] Tas half laughed as she opened her eyes and looked over to him.