Frick
Location: Newnan Infirmary
Richard was already glowering when more people began arriving into the infirmary. Victor glanced up and left Sidd to deal with Maria's body for a moment as he stepped forward. He glanced over to Richard and perked an eyebrow. Richard found himself wishing for the silent shower room and the sofa again. Why had he agreed to come here again? Oh that's right, Froggy was a fucking guilt tripping dickwad is why. He glared in Victor's direction and grunted. Hearing the Freya wannabe (hey, he knows Norse Mythology everyone!) cracking a semi-joke, Richard couldn't help but chuckle.
"Well I reckon that's one way to put it, yeah. Killin' people for shits and giggles tends to get you chucked on the naughty list right sharp." When she asked who the doctor was, Richard looked towards Victor and gave a nod to the woman before turning the majority of his attention back onto his guard duty.
Spying Kristina returning to the infirmary, Victor bowed his head slightly to her and let her work with Sidd to move and remove her sister's body. It was always a sad thing to see but Victor was so used to it by now that he barely registered the emotion behind it when it came to the losses of others. He gave her a light pat on her shoulder as she moved past him again. It was all he could do and he knew she would be sick of kind words soon enough.
Victor opened his mouth to speak in response to the armoured woman once Kris and Sidd had left the room but was quickly cut off as a tiny, red headed girl began to bark orders. Victor could practically feel his hackles rising as he puffed his chest out and glared down at the petite girl, waiting until she was done demanding things before speaking out.
"Do not presume to order me around, jeune femme. For now this is my space, my infirmary and these are my patients. If you do not like it, you are free to leave." Victor then turned away from the girl and gave his attention back to the armoured woman that had carried his latest patient in.
Richard sat in his chair and began pissing himself laughing as Victor flat out ignored the banshee red head and tears fell from his eyes.
"Aw man, gingey, ya best be sittin' down 'cause our Doc ain't havin' none o' yer shit today!" Victor glanced over at Richard and gave him a stern glare, raising a single finger up to his lips and making a shushing noise before giving him a quick, playful wink that no one but Richard would have seen. Richard snorted and covered his mouth with his non-gun aiming hand. Victor began to look over his new patient and surmised that the young red headed girl did in fact know what she was talking about. But he wasn't about to let someone play at being doctor right now. He looked to the armoured woman and gave her a nod before speaking.
"Merci for bringing 'er to me. I will see she is given all she needs." He then turned his attention to the shrill girl and eyed her for a moment before speaking.
"You may know what you are talking about but until I 'ave time to quiz you properly, you must stay out of my way and only assist me when called for. Comprenez vous?" Without even waiting on an answer, Victor danced around the infirmary and set up an IV bag and set the dosage of antibiotics to help stop the spread of any infection from the wound, but knew that it would not help the bite if the infection had spread far enough before it was amputated. He looked to the warrior as he set the IV into Sophia's arm.
"'ow quickly did you manage to amputate the wound? 'ow did you cauterize it?" After inserting the needle into Sophia's arm, he busied himself with taking a sample of Sophia's blood and began to run a quick test on it. He was relieved when he found that she was a blood type that they had in stock.
He would ask the others for their blood samples after he had had his questions answered.
