Come What May, a crossover rp #2

(I wonder then how I shold actually proceed, I don't have time tonight but can change things tomorrow. What happens when it's an emergency kind of thing and they dont' think they can wait that long for results? Those clot busting drugs?)

I'll try a different route anyway

Mac had a feeling any sort of answers other than "it's a heart attack" were going to take a while, and he hated the waiting. He wanted to know how this would affect his career and how bad exactly it was. He tried to keep himself calm as they started prepping him for an angiogram, followed by Xrays, possible untrasounds and who knew what else.
 
{I'm not really sure there, use your best judgement, Mel}

Stella sat down finally in a chair, and crossed her legs, and looked at a magazine to try and calm herself down, "Mac please be okay" She thought. She needed to call Danny and Flack, so she pulled out her cell phone and dialed Danny's number.
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Danny nodded and listened to Flack's story, "Ah, you can handle it" he smirked at him, and felt his cell ringing, and answered, "Yeah, Yeah, Calm down Stella, I'm sure Mac will be fine, Yeah, I'll tell him" and hung up the phone, "Mac's been taking to the hospital"
 
"Dan, I'm not about to spend another five years in university just to get a freakin' degree in forensic science when I'm already sittin' here," Flack stated. He soon shifted when Danny told him what happened. "What? Did she say what happened?"

(Mel, I can tell you what happened for my Dad when he had his stroke.. But I couldn't tell you much beyond that. Strokes and heart attacks are similar just in different areas.... eh. *shrugs*)
 
Flack cursed a few times, rubbing his hand to his face before dropping it to his lap. "We should probably head up there. See what's what," Flack said before looking to the bartender. Good thing he hadn't gotten their beers yet. "Hold it for tonight, Marty," he said before reaching down to grab his bag.
 
"Shuddap Messer," Flack said.

It was no sooner than Flack had stood up then a blonde woman came wobbling over to Danny. She was wearing a short, short black skirt with a skimpy top and fishnets. "Hey cowboy.. How'd you like to come home and play?" she asked in a seductive tone, running her hand over Danny's chest. Her breath reaked of alcohol.

Flack looked at the woman and how she touched Danny, starting to feel a little ticked off. Oh no, like this was going to continue. Flack set his bag down and reached out, gently grabbing Danny and pulling the man close. One of his arms wrapped around Danny, while his free hand rested on Danny's hip. Flack tilted his head a bit, brushing his lips against Danny's cheek as he looked at the woman. "Hate to tell ya, slut.. But he's taken," Flack hissed, pulling Danny closer till their bodies were pressed together from thigh to chest.

The woman grinned. "Threesome. The more the marrier."

Flack audibly growled, looking at the hooker with a piercing glare. "Get lost," he said, turning both him and Danny till Flack's broad shoulders and back were facing the shorter woman. It was soon he could hear the woman huff and walk off.
 
(lol grrr)

Mac wasn't happy about the poking and prodding but at least he wasn't technically awake as they threaded him up and took the dye-pictures. He wasn't really under a general, but enough sedatives were in him for the procedure that he might as well have been.

(I do know a little bit about some of the tests, my mom didn't have the angiogram but a few others just to make sure her heart was okay. And yeah hers took like two days. I know someone who had an angiogram though, know what it is kinda.)
 
(GO FLACK! lol)
Cath giggled and shook her head. "You're just saying that because you're marrying me and you'd like to think that the woman you're marrying isn't crazy." she told him.
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Calleigh smiled and kissed him back. She almost didn't want him to go. When he told her to stay there, she did. And to her surprise, she actually fell into a soft lull of sleep.
 
Danny didn't know what to think, but he knew he liked it, he turned to Flack and smirked, "You want me!" and lightly pushed Flack against the wall, smirking.
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Stella sighed, and wondered if she should call anyone else, but decided against it. Danny and Flack would be there soon, and she got up and started pacing again, Come on Mac, please be okay.
{Your doing good, chica ;) }
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Nick chuckled and kissed her, "I could never think that about you" he winked at her, and smirked.
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Horatio started cooking some pancakes up, he was whistling. He smiled, He hoped she'd like what he was fixing up for her.
 
(lol at Flack and Danny. They may get yelled at though if they get too...er...distracted.)

The doctor did come to tell Stella a little of what was happening; that they were doing an angiogram and he was stable at the moment. Later, things like a cat scan, EKG and ultrasound would also be done, and the treatment decided from there. He said finally that when Mac was between tests and there was time, they'd do their best to let her in to see him briefly.
 
Stella nodded at the doctor, and looked up, "Please take care of him, I need him." She closed her eyes, and waited on more news on Mac.
 
Cath laughed a little and pushed him away teasingly. "Yes you do, stop lying. But then again what fun would I be if I wasn't a crazy, funloving blonde with a gun?" she asked with a giggle.
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While Calleigh was sleeping, she could smell what Horatio was cooking in the kitchen. It smelled good enough to wake her upand make her venture to the kitchen so that she could just watch him in silence. A small smile was playing across her face.
 
Nick started laughing, and then stopped, cause of the pain, but didn't let Catherine know, he leaned forward, kissing her forhead, and closed his eyes, hoping it would pass.
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Horatio was whistling when she came into the room, he turned his head towards her, "Well there went the surprise breakfast in bed" He smirked at her.
 
Catherine giggled until she noticed that Nick had stopped abrubtly. She reached her hand out to touch his arm. "Are you alright baby?" she asked him, a look of worry and concern written all over her face.
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Calleigh raised her hands up in defeat and then turned on her heel to go back into the bedroom. She laughed a bit when she got there and got under the covers again. She found it funny that he was doing this. She had never been treated like this before.
 
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