"Booth"
*Trigger warning*
Chelsea had a bit of vacation time and the state of Louisiana needed her help. She decided to travel down there alone and help wherever she could, they had just gotten through a hurricane and bodies were appearing out of the water like fish. Temporary Morgue- ST, Gabriel, Louisiana. Dozens of people in blue scrubs are examining cadavers. The camera travels from one room to another with seemingly no end of dead bodies. Mike Doyle, an orderly, is wheeling a body from one room to another. DR. Graham Legiere, the medical examiner, joins him as he walks past. They continue their conversation as they walk.
Graham pats him on the back. " You look tired, Mike. Late night?"
"Oh, yeah. Late and nasty." Mike smirks.
"Same kinky creature?"
"Doc, the girl, Carrie's, a serious perv swerve." Mike pushes the body into an autopsy room. He stops in front of Chelsea who is writing up her notes in a chart on another body. She smiles listening to the conversation.
" Feeling wrong feels so good."
"It's..." He stops when he notices Chelsea listening. "Hey, sorry, Dr. Swan."
She smiles. " No, it's fine. Males often bond by exaggerating sexual conquests."
"Oh, Mike's not exaggerating. This girl is seriously turned on by coffins. Mike will take her into the cooler..."
" Doc!"
Zack's voice is heard coming from a computer sitting on a portable table behind Mike. "Some libidos are inflamed by a proximity to death."
" Who's that?" Mike asks as Chelsea refrains from chuckling.
"My assistant, Zack, back in D.C." Chelsea turns the rolling table around so the monitor screen with Zack is facing Mike.
"Congratulations on your coffin sex."
Graham tries not to laugh. " Mm-hmm."
Mike looks at Chelsea who is smiling. " I've got work to do." he exits in a hurry. Chelsea goes to the new body and puts on her gloves to get back to work.
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