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exsiliumlogs2013-10-08 05:35 pm
bumbles) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-08 05:35 pm
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she took me back and stitched me up
Date & Time: 9th October and onwards
Location: Clinic
Characters: Donny & open
Summary: follow-on from this network post, but your character doesn't have to have replied to that in order to drop by and give him info or whatever!
(annnnnd eventually it might just turn into a catch-all for later October logs? idk.)
Warnings: Depression, potential mention of death, murder and horribly injuries. Will edit as necessary and feel free to give me a heads up if you'd like to avoid any particular topics in our thread! c:
( Or, perhaps more accurately, the location is really "the place that is being constructed into a clinic." Though he spent a few days dedicated to fiddling in the VR room, he has his retreat there fixed, and there are more important things to focus on. The majority of the time he's in the clinic.
A. Fixing thing up. Right now, hiding his magic seems stupid, rather than helpful, and he's very carefully using his ability to manipulate metal to make the most of the materials that they have, reconfiguring the space to allow for maximum bed space, reinforcing the doorway, making a space for back up generators. There is zero meddling with the external structure, though, because that would obviously just be a really bad idea.
B. Paperwork - working on an inventory, working on patient records, going over notes for appropriate treatment for non-human Transports, trying to organize the (admittedly limited) medical texts that he lugged up on the flight. Save him from this plan or alternatively come and give him more stuff to... file or whatever.
C. Treating people - WHAT DID YOU DO. WHAT DID YOU DO.
Seriously though, what did you do because he needs to know so he can patch you up.
D. - idk man you guys probably have more ideas than I do )
Location: Clinic
Characters: Donny & open
Summary: follow-on from this network post, but your character doesn't have to have replied to that in order to drop by and give him info or whatever!
(annnnnd eventually it might just turn into a catch-all for later October logs? idk.)
Warnings: Depression, potential mention of death, murder and horribly injuries. Will edit as necessary and feel free to give me a heads up if you'd like to avoid any particular topics in our thread! c:
( Or, perhaps more accurately, the location is really "the place that is being constructed into a clinic." Though he spent a few days dedicated to fiddling in the VR room, he has his retreat there fixed, and there are more important things to focus on. The majority of the time he's in the clinic.
A. Fixing thing up. Right now, hiding his magic seems stupid, rather than helpful, and he's very carefully using his ability to manipulate metal to make the most of the materials that they have, reconfiguring the space to allow for maximum bed space, reinforcing the doorway, making a space for back up generators. There is zero meddling with the external structure, though, because that would obviously just be a really bad idea.
B. Paperwork - working on an inventory, working on patient records, going over notes for appropriate treatment for non-human Transports, trying to organize the (admittedly limited) medical texts that he lugged up on the flight. Save him from this plan or alternatively come and give him more stuff to... file or whatever.
C. Treating people - WHAT DID YOU DO. WHAT DID YOU DO.
Seriously though, what did you do because he needs to know so he can patch you up.
D. - idk man you guys probably have more ideas than I do )
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no. Not anymore. ] Dick.
I don't have a real specialty or anything. I just took a couple of extra semesters of first aid back on the home front. [ Not everyone comes from a world with Junior High health class, after all. ]
But I can learn anything if you want to teach me.
no subject
( A careful pause before his name, taking a second, to make sure he says it without tripping. ) N-no, that's um, that's g-good. I was uh, t-talking-- talking to Stephanie B-- ( Not a name, don't trip on a name ) Brown about uh, running simulations in the VR r-room.
( Which is an offer, if Dick was interested in that. ) I w-was thinking of um, organizing emergency t-training and stuff. B-because-- ( Breathe, hold it together ) things g-get really b-bad fast.
no subject
If she needs a hand I can probably help out with the sims. We kinda have a similar skillset.
[ Oh no what is he saying. ] -Just when it comes to that stuff.
no subject
( An awkward shrug, a slight smile, before it disappears very quickly, apologetic, and maybe the awkward roll of his shoulders shows that it's more Donny's shyness than anything wrong with Stephanie that causes the hesitation.
Although-- that earns a curious look. Similar skillset, huh? ) Are you from G-Gotham, too?
( As if it's all just about Gotham. And maybe it is. He has no idea, the skillset thing just drew his attention. )
no subject
[ It’s not as close to the truth as he wishes it was - not really - but putting it that way seems like the easiest explanation. It's these questions he's still not good at answering; extrapolating what someone else has already put out there without digging himself in any deeper than he has to. ]
She talks about it, huh?