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Meet the Medic [Open Log]
Who: The city's medic and mechanic...and all those who want their injuries tended.
What: The city medic doing what he can for all the new arrivals who've just been through an explosion.
Where: Hospital, located in the Northwest of the city
When: Shortly after arrival. Galos will bring everyone to the city, and show the injured to the hospital. The good medic here will care for any who come in. Don't worry, he can care for Cybertronians too.
Warnings: Only what your characters bring with them.
The hospital is quite large, located in the midst of various houses and apartments. One side is clearly designed for the organic residence, with nice sliding doors opening into a foyer and waiting area. Halls stretch off to the right to various exam rooms where the resident doctor and his apprentices can check on the sick. Down another hall are hospital rooms for those who require an extended stay.
The other side is designed for the robotic residents. The front part is a large garage, which leads to a waiting area. Past that are repair bays with with tables, each repair bay is stocked with tools. The mechanic teams range from human to Cybertronian.
Whether organic or robotic, all those who come to the hospital will see the Paian, the head medic and mechanic.
Paian looked to be nothing more than a normal human plucked out of some Victorian era, steampunk world. Large green goggled hung around his neck and large leather gloves were tucked behind a wide belt. There's nothing really fancy about his dress, he's dressed to work. He's a big guy, and a no-nonsense doctor. Those who come to see him may not his worried frown as he ushers them back to get settled where he can start to work to take care of those injuries.
What: The city medic doing what he can for all the new arrivals who've just been through an explosion.
Where: Hospital, located in the Northwest of the city
When: Shortly after arrival. Galos will bring everyone to the city, and show the injured to the hospital. The good medic here will care for any who come in. Don't worry, he can care for Cybertronians too.
Warnings: Only what your characters bring with them.
The hospital is quite large, located in the midst of various houses and apartments. One side is clearly designed for the organic residence, with nice sliding doors opening into a foyer and waiting area. Halls stretch off to the right to various exam rooms where the resident doctor and his apprentices can check on the sick. Down another hall are hospital rooms for those who require an extended stay.
The other side is designed for the robotic residents. The front part is a large garage, which leads to a waiting area. Past that are repair bays with with tables, each repair bay is stocked with tools. The mechanic teams range from human to Cybertronian.
Whether organic or robotic, all those who come to the hospital will see the Paian, the head medic and mechanic.
Paian looked to be nothing more than a normal human plucked out of some Victorian era, steampunk world. Large green goggled hung around his neck and large leather gloves were tucked behind a wide belt. There's nothing really fancy about his dress, he's dressed to work. He's a big guy, and a no-nonsense doctor. Those who come to see him may not his worried frown as he ushers them back to get settled where he can start to work to take care of those injuries.
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And that's about it, Drift standing around looking confused, and probably looking for someone. Definitely looking for someone.]
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What? Oh, uh, yeah. Later, though. I'm looking for someone.
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Might I ask whom?
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[It's not that Drift doesn't want repairs, he's just a little frazzled at the moment.]
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Thank you. Thank you so much.
[Okay now he bolts down the hall. Kinda limpy because he's all banged up but hey]
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Drift...
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[Drift rushes over, hesitating when he reaches the berth and checking Wing over for damage. He wants to hug him but he doesn't want to hurt him so awkwardness it is.]
Are you okay? What happened?
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I'm okay, just a bit of a twisted wing. It's mostly fixed. [Still hurts...could probably fly, but mostly healed.]
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[He likes Knock Out and all buuuuut anyway. He calms down a bit, placing his hand over Wing's and giving it a squeeze.]
That's good. You really had me worried for a bit.
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[His other hand comes up to brush his fingers softly down Drift's cheek.] I didn't mean to worry you. Just a twisted wing, that's all.
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Drift leans into the touch a little, venting a soft sigh.]
It's okay. We're okay.
Never a dull moment though, huh?
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[He chuckles.] Certainly not, especially since I met you. You've certainly made my life exciting.
[Dammit Wing, that's probably not what Drift wants to hear.]
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and actually meeting Drift made your life DEAD. He knows that wasn't what Wing was referring to at all, but he still struggles to force a smile.]
Yeah, uh. I guess so.
[smile was faliure oops]
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I'm here, Drift. I'm alive and well here, with you. I wouldn't want it any other way. I'm glad you're a part of my life.
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[Ok now Drift can smile. Kind of hard not to when Wing's all up in his face like that.]
I'm so happy to have you back.
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Shall we get you looked at? You're looking like you could use some medical attention as well.
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Um, y-yeah. Yeah, that's probably a good idea.
[he glances down at one of his arms which has a lovely FLAT TIRE. very inconvenient.]
Hope there's some spare parts laying around.
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C'mon, then, let's see the medic.
[He'll head out to go find Paian...or Knock Out, though he's pretty sure Knock Out has left already.]
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Ready for repairs?
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Ready as I'm gonna be. Sorry, I feel like I was rude earlier.
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