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Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-11-16 03:49 pm

CLINIC LOG: MUTINY TIME

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 The clinic is fully outfitted with medical supplies, mushy and terrible hospital food (as well as jello and pudding), outdated magazines, a few books, a deck of cards, a VHS collection with a VCR and best of all?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!]
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OTA | after restored gravity & before tablets are turned back on

[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Of course it's when the doors that Anne stops outside of the clinic, trying not to openly gnaw on her lower lip at the minor inconvenience. Minor only for the gift Jesse had once bestowed upon her and still not taken back. She has seen that her charge is secure with a strong friend, but she does not know the state of all. It is once the gravity has returned, but before the tablets are back on, that Anne first risks leaving her apartment for the dangers of the halls.

She feels like a ghost at first, with all the lights off and none about, at least most of the time. Any who she might come across, she must be careful for not knowing which side they to be on. Which side is she on? Her own, of course.

So it's with her gaze forcefully as steady as her steps that Anne focuses and walks forward, right through the temporarily jammed doors and into the clinic itself where others are woefully trapped with power most unreliable. As much as she feels a ghost, even with the deep reds and greens of her gown, she might be just as hard to spot as one with the lights not working. It might not help that she doesn't announce herself, remaining intangible for not knowing the political state of the clinic, and moving to make sure none of her friends are hurt or stuck. As she had helped assemble the first-aid kits, she might know some ... or simply startle others. ]
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ And that reaction makes her jump with a gasp as well, one hand over her heart and the other nearly straining to reach under her skirts (for a weapon, duh), but she holds. She's so startled by the exclamation she doesn't yet marvel at the nonsensical and blasphemous phrasing. ]

Who goes there?! I come here as a friend!
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, right, of course. She straightens once more, letting out a breath. ]

And you me! Forgive me for the lack of announcement, I could not know the safe state of this place just yet. ...Is it safe?
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her head tilts, as observant as one can be in this dim lighting while she remains intangible just in case. Anyone can lie. ]

I suppose not, with the doors so forcefully shut. How fare those trapped within?
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
Hooray.

[ Said in a deadpan sort of note. She doesn't know the word! But well, he sounds sarcastic while saying it, too, so maybe she's using it correctly.

She moves closer, a few steps, so that she might better see who she speaks to. When she's close enough for it to be considered polite, Anne takes hold of her skirt and offers the barest of curtsies (well he's like a doctor or doctor's assistant or something right?). ]


I greet you in peace, then. I am Anne Boleyn. I did not come with intent to startle anyone, only to be sure of the status of mine dear.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, that is of much relief to my ears.

[ And at this news, she temporarily drops the power. She can't pick up things if she's intangible, after all! ]

Well, I am here now, but for a time. Mayhap God decided it so. How can I aid, good doctor?
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Of little note in a true doctor's world, I am sure. But I know of the first aid kit assembly and usage now, and I was already made aware of bandaging and stitching.

[ Not that she ever did so herself, but where she's from she would have to make use of her knowledge of needlework should there ever be no other choice. Better than a barber just hacking off your limbs and calling it surgery, right? ]

I can also clean, or comfort any who would require it.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Okay, well, cleaning in the dark might not be easy. ]

Have quite a lot been here long? I know the event hailing those monsters assaulted everyone's wits, and the livelihoods of many.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-18 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her smile is small, and forced not to grow more out of amusement. ]

Only a few months, though I meant for those in the clinic.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-19 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Are any opposed to prayers?

[ Saul has made such a big deal about walking on eggshells with that thing. Sigh. She already had to with her alignment, now she has to nix Christianity altogether? Non, non. ]
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-19 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ In that case she'll nod and disappear to you know...do that. She'll just say the Lord's Prayer for anyone who might be unconscious or sleeping, who knows how long that takes!!! Probably not long at all, before she's seeking him out again. ]

I wish I could offer more.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-11-19 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
I would happily teach you, but it would mean little without your devotion.

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