[color=6ecff6] [h1] [center] THOMAS LANCASTER [/center] [/h1] [/color]
[center]Theme Song - No Good Choice - Piotr Musical
[color=f6989d] [h3]Club Aether[/h3][/color][/center][hr]
The man in the wheelchair at first didn't notice the drink placed on his side. He was still in a little contemplation after the call. Did he ever inhibits those symptoms before? Not to his memories now, and he could only hope he never had them. It was when Alex returned when he noticed what had been going on around him. 

[color=6ecff6]"You want to go outside for a while? Hmm, yeah. That's not a bad idea."[/color] He wasn't too sure what to say, but he did take the drink next to him. It was far from the last drink he ordered. Looks like a pretty heavy drink there to him. But still, to the lady who bought him that out of kindness, he'd gladly take it. May his alcohol tolerance be high enough for it.

[color=6ecff6]"Thank you for the compliment, miss."[/color] He raised the drink to the brunette. [color=6ecff6]"I hope you enjoy the party."[/color] 

The moment he said that, chaos erupted from the other corner of the bar. [s]Jinx[/s]

[color=6ecff6]"What the hell was that?"[/color] Thomas looked over to the bar to see over a dozen young women gathering around two ladies. He couldn't figure out the identity due to the chaos, but it looked like Victoria was one of the ladies in the latter group. And from his peripheral vision he could see Jeanie, who was curious at whatever was happening. More people began joining. And then...

SMASH!

A bottle to the head. Ouch, that must have hurt. A lot. 

At that moment, it seemed like the instinct within his dark-haired nurse began to be triggered as she immediately rushed for the scene...[hr]
[color=green]"Hmm..."[/color] 

What a great masterpiece of drink...A shame she couldn't get anymore. If she was to drink more, she wouldn't be able to be driving her client, or to her perspective her friend, home. Not only she would put his and her own safety in danger, but she would also risk driving her career as a nurse down the ruin if she got caught. 

One could be admired of this woman's self-control and self-restrained ability. But it was all part of the job as the nurse. Especially when dealing with her patients, when she couldn't allow any of her emotions or personal bias to interfere with her treatment of people. Especially when it comes to Thomas, who was probably incredibly difficult to find the comfort zone for him. She could totally understand how other nurses got into conflicts with him. He is a nice and decent guy, smart too, but he had a little bit of thin skin once he got out of his comfort zone. And that is when you intentionally ignore him or overstep the relationship boundary, something nurses tend to. But for her, she is pretty happy in her place right now. A permanent, at least until he wants otherwise, caretaker to him. And she could probably say the same for her employer and client...

[color=green]"Hmm..."[/color]

What the hell is going on over there? 

Seemed like some sort of dispute going on. Pretty large one if you judge it by the sheer amount of people involved. But still the typical bar fight that she could always expect from a bunch of bitches who thought the sun rises and sets on their asses. It was totally not worth her time.

SMASH!

Until she heard a bottle smashing on something. Or rather someone's head.

[color=green]"Oh god..."[/color] Her instinct immediately ticked once she saw this woman got hit in the head. The next thing she knew, she was already pushing her way through the crowds of people swarming the fight, trying to reach the large woman. Seeing as how some people were so hostile to the approach, she repeatedly said.

[color=green]"This lady needs medical support! If you have any consideration for your fellow human being, thank you!"[/color] 

The effectiveness was questionable, but at least she reached the girl, passing carefully through the bottle fragments, who stood like half a head taller than she is. Blood were dangerously dripping down her right cheek, along with the alcohol in the bottle. She had to clean that as soon as possible, before the wounds gets infected. She took out her portable first aid kit, which was lying in her purse all along, in case she or those with her were injured, and retrieved the cotton ball. She ripped out a small piece and gently asked the woman, as she looked up to her. 

[color=green]"If you would, miss? It would be dangerous not to tend it."[/color][hr]
All the while, Thomas was observing the fight from afar. Seeing his nurse in action, he could only give her this remark

[color=6ecff6]"Be easy on them please."[/color] He said before taking out his mobile phone. [color=6ecff6]"If things do not resolve themselves, I'll inform 911."[/color]

[@Silver Fox][@Alex_The_Great][@Rodiak]