CLINIC LOG: MUTINY TIME

[wilder]

Date & Time: November 16th - November 19th
Location: Transport Moon Clinic
Characters: ANYONE AT THE CLINIC.
Summary: For those poor souls who are at the clinic at any point during the mutiny! Officially the clinic is neutral to the conflict, so people from either side are welcomed!
Warnings: It's a clinic, so really anything goes.

[Were you on the clock when the mutiny started? Just coming in to pick up your paycheck? Or were you just some unlucky soul getting that mysterious rash checked out when the doors decided to shut for several hours? Well welcome to the clinic! Get comfortable! You might be here awhile unless you want to brave some moody doors!]

[But don't worry! There's more than enough to keep you semi-comfortable during the mutiny! The clinic is fully outfitted with medical supplies, mushy and terrible hospital food (as well as jello and pudding), outdated magazines, a few books, a deck of cards, a VHS collection with a VCR and best of all? One of these...thingies.]

[So do what you need to do! Make yourself comfortable, try to escape when the door seems to be open, take a nap, have some food, debate about the mutiny, or see what inappropriate things you can get away with in an exam room! The choice is yours.]

[Oh and I guess there's actually helping people with injuries and illnesses. I guess that's a thing too]

[OOC: this post is as open as can be. Make your own thread with prompt, comment around- go nuts! As stated before, the clinic is officially neutral in the conflict, but that doesn't mean you have to be!]

Comments

[promises_to_keep]

[Lea wags a finger at him.]

Firstly, it's Lea now. Secondly, rude, this is a medical facility, ain't it? I'm clearly suffering from severe pudding deficiency and you are obligated to treat me.

[wilder]

Lea? You changed your name to Lea?

[That's possibly even dumber than Kaneis...]

And not when I'm on my break, I'm not. There's other medical professions who are on duty to help you out with your suffering.

[promises_to_keep]

[Lea gives him a mock glower.] Nice to see you too.

[He hooks his foot around the nearest chair and pulls it out, spinning it around to sit backwards in it. Then he clicks his tongue.]

I didn't change my name--Lea's always been my name. I just... went by my middle name for a while, you might say. [Ugh, this is so hard to explain.] Decided it was time for a change.

[lambofcolumbia]

Mm. [Elizabeth frowns at the book again. She's never seen a book she didn't want to read so the idea of it is...]

Why would anyone make something like that?

[ardor]

Acting up? [She lets the lack of conversation topic slide away, as this catches her attention a whole lot more.]

How does that even work when we're on the moon?

[wilder]

...There's air in the base, Kallen. That's how we're not all dead.

[inafadingcrown]

[Galadriel is probably the worst person to ask this sort of question to, really. For a variety of reasons. But she will give the explanation a go.]

Do you ask in earnest? [...if she has to.]

[lambofcolumbia]

[A hesitant nod, because she doesn't understand. But the question can't be that weird, can it?]

[inafadingcrown]

As I said, it is not a form of writing practiced by my people. Yet given the nature of the content, I think it safe to say that it is intended to be erotic. Though how any could take it seriously enough, I will never know.

[wilder]

[.....]

Wait your name is Lea Axel? What's your last name?

[wilder]

[And he'll wait for him! Or at least, work on taking off that cover until it's off]

[promises_to_keep]

[......]

Beeswax. As in, none of yours. Gonna check my tax returns or something? [Wait, was he expected to pay taxes on the munny Heartless dropped? Sheesh, he hopes not.] What's yours?

[wilder]

[He shrugs with a smirk!] Major.

And hey, I can't help being curious okay?

[wilder]

[At this point in time, Zelos was working on catching up on paperwork after doing some cleaning. he looks up and looks surprised in a happy sort of way to see the food]

Hey, you actually found some!

[wilder]

I dunno...one of my roommates is a serious pain. I'd hate to be locked in a small room with him.

[wilder]

He seems a bit affronted by that, or at least taken back. "Of course I'm not a rotting corpse! I smell perfectly fresh and my skin is far from rotting!"

As you can see, your employee has very important priorities when it comes to his status as a dead person. Being a zombie would be awful, of course. He'd look so unseemingly!

But at that last part...he rubs his neck a little.

"Heh...honestly I don't know what it should be either anymore."

[ladyofrivendell]

You might not have been locked in your room. Unless you had meant to remain there the entire day.

[Judging you. Just a little bit.]

[wilder]

[...]

What else would I do on this moonbase?

[ladyofrivendell]

Practice your skills, observe the stars. There are opportunities here that would not otherwise be possible in many places.

[cradlerobbed]

[ They really can't. When you've got people to help and you're trapped in a small area it's infuriating. Jude's got the double whammy of also being a fighter with big damn hero tendencies, so this entire situation is a nightmare for him.

He sits up a little though so he can eye the door. ]

It's possible... with enough force applied and help from some of the others I might be able to break the door down. It wouldn't be easy though, and even if I was able to bust it open, it might not be possible to repair it any time soon. Considering what happened recently we can't afford to leave the clinic exposed like that.

[cradlerobbed]

[ And it takes him awhile, since he's pretty new to the concept of flashlights himself and has only seen them when other people are using them.

He's trying to fiddle with it took to turn it on. ]

Alright, I'm ready.

[wilder]

[Jude learns skill "Flashlight"!]

[But by the time he comes back, he has the vent opened up]

Alright. Climb inside and see if you can crawl around in there. There's no one who needs help yet, but I still wanna know just in case.

[wilder]

[he shrugs] Most of my skills outside of healing I can't use on this moonbase.

And...stars aren't the same when you're not on a planet, or when they never go away.

i am not sorry

[ladyofrivendell]

Perhaps now is the best time to learn a new one. [Just a suggestion.]

There was a time when stars were all that existed in the sky, when the Moon and the Sun had yet to join them. And they were sown into the sky by Elbereth herself. For a long time, that was all the light that existed and then came the Two Trees. And from the light of Telperion, she again wove stars into the sky. Brighter than ever before.

[Oh no, Zelos. What have you done? What have you done?]

For many years, that was all the light that there was for those who did not live among the Valar in the light of the Two Trees. At least, until the Sun and Moon came but still we have loved the stars and revered Elbereth.

So perhaps they may not look the same but that does not take away from the beauty or joy one may feel in seeing them.

B

[inafadingcrown]

[Galadriel says nothing, just sits beside her and places a hand on her shoulder.]