he dropped his hand and turned away "quit playing head games with me technician, this is getting old fast"

"Only thing getting old is us." Samuel said with a grin. "And hardly any heads are used."

he felt his face flush at the words. at this point he had nothing to say that would not play into the other's hands

Samuel was still grinning, patiently waiting for the other's response. "We don't have forever." He reminded Leslie.

he remained mute, he would not walk into an obvious trap. he moved to his spot and sat down making no move to encourage the other any more than he already had

Samuel was slightly disappointed the other had not returned any words but figured Leslie simply did not want to speak. "So now you give me the silent treatment? Real mature." He muttered it but made sure the otehr heard.

he relaxed as the strange mood left the other. he did not want a repeat of the last time the idiot decided to get his panties up in a bunch

Samuel frowned, Leslie was back to ignoring him. His mind once again helpfully supplied that kissing him or doing numerious other wicked deeds would get Samuel attention. He once again ignored his mind in order to think of something else, because despite what his mind said he did not want to kiss Leslie, at all! He was deep enough in thought that he did not relize what his body was doing untill it was too late and he was lip locked with Leslie.

he made a face as the other wandered over and crouched down in front of him. he opened his mouth to tell the man off when the other leaned in and stuck his tongue in his mouth. angrily leslie bit down

It was the bite that actually woke Samuel up. "Sorry." He murmed still kind of out of it. He had not planned on kissing Leslie! Stupid subconcious. The warm, coppy taste of blood in his mouth was actually quite a relief and Samuel savored it while ignoring the look Leslie was shooting him.

he turned his head and spat out the blood. "damnit, you need to make up your damn mind, i am not here to amuse you whenever you get hot and bothered and tossed back out when you go cold"

Samuel refocased on Leslie and raised an eyebrow, "Not about lust here, something is wrong, you just proved it." He was blabering and his eyes that had once been focaused looked glassy.

he didn't understand the words but they made him feel uneasy "that does not make any sense"

Samuel shook his head, he was not sure how to describe it. He tried but he was not sure it made anymore sense, "I should have felt but I did not. Now I can't tell weather you are here," he pointed to the chair he had been tied to earlier, "or there." Samuel pointed to the broken radio. "I'm not sure I'm here."

he scrunched up his face "son of a bitch" he grabbed the boy by the face and pushed their foreheads together, the other was hot. "damn you, why the hell can't you just be normal" he stood up taking the other with him. he pushed the other into the chair and checked his hands, sure enough one was inflamed. he grabbed the man by the arm and pulled him to the door, they needed to get to the medical floor

Samuel stumbled after the other. He did not get what was so urgent, he had not heard any alarms ringing. His lack of location was a bit odd but if left alone would probably go away.

he dragged the other down to the medical wing and popped the doors with his card, it didn't matter if there was a chance of breech if his hostage was so loopy he couldn't even figure out what is going on the leslie sure as hell was not gonna be careful, he obviously needed attention

Samuel was able to focause on where they where for a split second and frowned, "Why are we in the medical area?" Was Leslie injured or something? Or maybe there had been a breech and Leslie was taking care of it.

he sighed in exasperation. "you have a fever and your wrist is inflamed, you are obviously delirious"

"It will go away eventually." Samuel insisted. Sickness was tempory and it was not like he had a job to do or anything like that.

"maybe but if it can also get worse" he pushed the other into one of the beds and looked around for some paracetamol

Samuel allowed himself to be manhandled. He kept zoning out so it was not as much a conscious choice as excepting his situation.

as he dug around for fever reducers and an antibiotic he mentally admonished himself, surely there were changes in his behavior before this that he could have picked up on? he could think of nothing before the kiss and it made him feel angry. when he found what he was looking for though he schooled himself into a bland expression "lucky enough the antibiotic is oral but not so much the paracetamol is injection only"

"It all works the same." Samuel said. He had never felt partial to any certain way of having his medice administered even if he was not terribly found of needles. Something was off with Leslie but Samuel's mind was too clouded to figure out what is was right now.

he shrugged and handed the boy the pill "i'll find you water when i am done" he popped the lit and pulled out a syringe, pulling it from the sleeve he assembled it and stuck it in, he made sure to do a half dose and carefully put it in the man's arm avoiding the spotty tracks he left before.

Samuel dry swallowed the pill, water was not needed when the spit in his mouth would do tha same exact job. He watched with disattached intrest as Leslie stuck the needle in his arm.

when he pulled it back out he gave a sigh. "if you are not careful with large pills you can choke" he found the medi-waste box and tossed it in.

"Probably." Samuel addmitted, not phased. "But it hasn't happened yet so I'm fine and alive."

he bit his tongue to keep from saying anything to upset the other. belatedly he remembered his assault on the other "if i check your mouth will you try not to bite this time?

"My mouth is fine." He said. It was true, the wound was not bleiding any more unless he prodded it. It was not a area of concern, Samuel was sure he would not have problems with it.

"all the same...may i check?" he was beginning to feel bad about it though the other made it hard

Samuel frowned, the other's concern was unnessisary. "You can check." He reluctantly agreed, it was better then Leslie complained about not being able to check it.

this time he slid his thumb all the way in and pushed against the jaw-hinge. he still did not trust the other not to bite. "try not to get excited, it'll hurt to dislocate it" he tipped the head back and peered in, he could see the marks of his teeth ringing the other's tongue. he angled the technician until he found the source of blood. "hmm, it looks like it could need stitches"

Samuel was tempted to bite the other's finger when he said Samuel would need stitches. He tried to say, "I'm fine." around Leslie's finger but it can ouit gaurbled and unrecognizable.

he ignored the protest and removed his finger "if they have glue we are using that, otherwise i am going to let it be, you have a piss-poor habit of not leaving things alone but i am in no way equipped or trained to do mouth stitches, fingers toes and holes sure, not mouths"

Samuel frowned at the slight towards his habits but figured he better let the other know, "Be careful which glue you use, I'm alergic to several types of it."