Posts tagged Hoovy is soh niiceeee
Posts tagged Hoovy is soh niiceeee
“Ah, ja, dokter” Heavy took out a pill and chewed it for a few seconds before swallowing, it was quite a big medicine, it looked like it had a lot of components inside. He smiled at the doctor, and showed “Ah think that dokter must see my medicine, this is for my problem you see” he said, showing him the small orange bottle “Heavy has some…. how call it… bacteria in brain, other doktors outside bases call it like that, this medicine makes the bacteria not to make me forget things or have big headaches… Woman in purple suit told me that you should know thiz”
He watched as Heavy took his medicine. He suddenly felt saddened. (I think he had forgotten that he already told that once before but now that he mentioned it…) His curiosity stirred, “…..I hope I am not asking tooh much but, how long haf yu had dis…? Does it happen often?” He paused for a moment, still worried, “ah yu shure I can’t do anyting to help yu Hoovy?” He was worried.
“I had this since I vas 18 years old, in that time I had no medicine so it got worse until I vas 23, it made a great damage in my head…” he thought and talked again “I dont know if medic can do anything to help me but just being patient with me its enough, I dont ask so much… other dokters were sick of me forgetting things they told me that’s vhy I changed teams… because I have a bacteria in my brain you see… I forget things… I usually remember them after a vhile if they are important I make a lot of effort… but people told me that I repeat things too often…” He got quiet and his head got down a little. He didn’t like to talk too much and Medic was so comprenhensive with him…
He listened intently as he spoke. His eyebrows tightened then slowly loosened again. He wanted to say something but he was afraid that he might say something worst. Judging from his expression and body language, he can feel that Heavy is hurt. Medic slowly rose up, standing beside Heavy. He wanted to comfort him, (If only…) reaching his hand near his shoulder. (—I can find a cure for you…) “Shhh shhh, et vill be alrite my fruend…”he said shyly, “…I vill be herr…I vill make shure nathing happens to yu,” he patted slowly. Suddenly the kettle whistled loudly. Alfons was a bit startled, “oh—ze tea, I nearly forgot. Please excuse me.” He ran to the kitchen, giving some time for Heavy.
As he came back, Alfons placed one teacup in front of Heavy along with packets of sweeteners on the table, “der yu ah,” and then set along with his own cup, ” I-I hope yu like et.” Grabbing the saucer with his hand and the cup with the other, holding it closely by his lips as he blew it a few times in order for it to cool down. His eyes drew across the room, looking at the clock behind Heavy. It was rather getting late. He sighed, time is flying too fast for Alfons nowadays.
“Thank you dokter, it smells really gudd” Heavy smiled. He tasted a bit of the tea, it was not so hot for him, it was at the perfect temperature and he drank a small pat feeling like comfort waves on his body. The smile got bigger and he nooded in agreement, it was clearly traditional tea.
“I must pay this delicious tea, dokter, if I can make food tonight for you I can be happy, ja?? Team can make their own food, I vill make dokter’s food” he concluded looking at one of the birds that flew to him sitting in his head “Ah, birds like me… hello little one, vhat is your name?”
As Heavy nodded, Alfons nodded back in response. Doctor tried to deny his compliment, “oh, et’s nathing,” he chuckled. Medic took a few sips, “oh noh Hoovy, yu ah tooh kind, yu dun’t haf to do such a ting. I dun’t tink I haf anyting good en my fridge anyvays, haha, “he clearly lied but Heavy kept willing. Alfons was sort of blushing, “oh…alrite zhen.”
He saw one of his doves land on Heavy, “oh I’m sawry, I hope yu dun’t mind em. His name es Archimedes,” Archie began to examine Heavy, fluttering his wings a bit, “he es ze closest to me.” He smiled. “Archie is very fond of new people,” his bird playfully pecked on Heavy’s vest, “ahaha, see— he like’s yu already~” Medic finished his tea, placing it down on the table. “Yu can play vit zhem anytime yu like, zhey ah mostly fruendly.” Archie made small sounds, tilting his head back en forth, “oh Archimedes, ah yu hungry?~” Medic pouted his face.