Set A Fool To Catch A Fool

Who: Tara, Keto
Where: Corridor
When: Just after Tara came to get the door back then ran away
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The out of breath was followed by Keto yelling...
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"RAHGHRAGHAHAARHAARAAKHAAAGHAAGHAIGHAAAGHA!" was just about all
Tara could make out of the yell at first, but this was overshadowed
by her puzzlement as she looked around and couldn't see the doctor
anywhere. By the sound of his voice, though, he was standing right
in front of her.
Of course, during Keto's maniacal run down the corridors after his
extremely irritating nurse, all the dust that had made him visible
had fallen off, returning him to his invisible state. Although not,
unfortunately for Tara, inaudible.
Gradually, the yells subsided to a more human level.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING OUTSIDE MY MEDIBAY WHEN I SPECIFICALLY
TOLD YOU TO STAY *INSIDE* MY MEDIBAY BECAUSE THE LAST TIME YOU LEFT
MY MEDIBAY YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN MY MEDIBAY!?!?!?"
If Cerebrum had noticed the amount of punctuation on the end of
Keto's yell, he would have had him committed. Or blackmailed.
Tara tried to work her way past all the 'medibay's to the meaning
of the rant.
"I'm...sorry?" she hazarded. This was probably not the right thing
to say, she thought as Keto's face slowly suffused with purple.
"S...S...S...S...S...S..." Keto seemed to be stuck on repeat.
"...sorry...?" repeated Tara in a very, very quiet voice.
"SORRY?" bellowed Keto, his anger so strong now that it alone was
probably almost visible. There were certainly enough soundwaves
coming from him to make the air shudder.
"LET ME MAKE THIS ABSOLUTELY PERFECTLY CRYSTAL CLEAR! FROM THIS
MOMENT ON YOU WILL NOT LEAVE THE MEDIBAY WITHIN WORKING HOURS! YOU
WILL NOT MOVE WITHOUT ASKING MY PERMISSION! YOU WILL NOT DARE TO DO
SO MUCH AS BREATHE WITHOUT RECEIVING A FORM GIVING YOU LICENSE TO DO
SO, SIGNED IN TRIPLICATE BY MYSELF! AND IF YOU DO..."
Keto hesitated, more for breath than any dramatic effect. It had
some, nevertheless.
"Memo," he said coldly, and spun on his heel and stalked off.
Tara, of course, didn't see the spin and the stalk, but the word was
enough.
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OOC: Absolutely perfectly crystal clear, are we? ;)