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    ”You know…” Piper began.

    Alex’s office door swung open, interrupting their moment. Piper turned to see Nicky in the doorway. She was in her blue surgical gown, stained with an unidentified green substance down the front of it.

    ”Hey, Vause.” She nodded, flicking a stray curl onto her forehead. ”Lorna’s got one comin’ in from the morgue. I’m working on one already and Taystee’s gonna take it if you don’t get your ass down there.” Nichols said with a slight sense of urgency. Alex stood from behind her desk, stripping off her black blazer and tucking her navy blue dress shirt into her gray slacks. They weren’t pinstriped today, but they still fit her figure just as perfectly.

    ”Pipes, you’ve got a removal with Lorna waiting on you anyways.” Nichols nodded to Piper.

    ”Why didn’t you call my office?” Alex asked, slightly annoyed.

    ”Eh, time got away from us.” Nichols laughed.

    ”Don’t fuck around down there Nicky. I’ve already got Taystee on my ass about you two.”

    ”Ah, relax, Vause. Taystee won’t say anything. Hey, Vause, why’d you have your shirt untucked?” Nicky laughed.

    ”Shut up!” Alex punched her in the arm, laughing as she did.

    Nichols led the two to the prep room. Lorna was wheeling in a cot with a white body bag on top of it. Piper could see small streams of maroon blood rolling through the creases of the white plastic material of the bag. When Lorna parked the cot next to the prep table, she could hear the slosh of blood inside, moving around.

    Alex was tying her hair back into a high ponytail while Nicky went back to embalming the elderly man on her own table. Alex put on a white apron that was splattered with dried blood stains. Piper laughed.

    ”What? The apron?” Alex asked.

    ”Yes. You literally look like a butcher.” Piper said.

    ”I don’t like wearing the gowns, they get in the way. Plus, Diane gave this to me. It’s what she used to wear.” She shrugged, unzipping the body bag. Inside the body bag was the body of a young man. Alex grabbed his arm and his left hip and pulled him roughly onto the metal embalming table. Piper had never seen any of the bodies that’d come from the city morgue before.

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    1. I’m a new fans of Orange is the new black.. and I totally adore Alex Vause a lot…
      thanks for create fanfiction of this series… can’t wait to read the next chapter… :-)

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