And I know that you're busy, too, I know that you care [Clinic-log // OPEN!]
WHO: Kaylee
shiny_side and Bones adoctornotamuse, but open to whoever else gets dropped off / comes to visit or help out the injured at the clinic
WHAT: takin' care of each other and general fussing
WHERE: le clinique
WHEN: buhhhhhh sometime after this?... backdated a lot >.<
Once again, Kaylee found herself waking up under a blanket, with the smell of medical supplies in the air, a bandage on her tummy. She opened her eyes slowly, willing her blurred vision to resolve itself into the familiar blue glow of her ship's emergency room . . . but already knowing that she wasn't home. The light was too orange, the blanket too soft, not synthetic at all, and besides she remembered all that had come after her injury, and you can't remember what you ain't done yet.
She heaved a sigh and brought up a hand to inspect her dressings, hissed a bit when she poked at 'em and, yeah, it was real alright. Ouch.
shiny_side and Bones adoctornotamuse, but open to whoever else gets dropped off / comes to visit or help out the injured at the clinic
WHAT: takin' care of each other and general fussing
WHERE: le clinique
WHEN: buhhhhhh sometime after this?... backdated a lot >.<
Once again, Kaylee found herself waking up under a blanket, with the smell of medical supplies in the air, a bandage on her tummy. She opened her eyes slowly, willing her blurred vision to resolve itself into the familiar blue glow of her ship's emergency room . . . but already knowing that she wasn't home. The light was too orange, the blanket too soft, not synthetic at all, and besides she remembered all that had come after her injury, and you can't remember what you ain't done yet.
She heaved a sigh and brought up a hand to inspect her dressings, hissed a bit when she poked at 'em and, yeah, it was real alright. Ouch.