Fran breezed in with a passive, aloof smile on her face and a medical bag in one hand. She was wearing her large, billowing cloak, and very much looked none the worse for wear. Apparently, not even a natural disaster could stop Fran Madaraki from doing her job.
"Medical assistance~" she called loudly and cheerfully the moment she came through the door. She waved the kit above her head. "There is a doctor in the house~" When the earthquake and storm had hit, Fran had been awash with excitement. The very prospect of seeing horrible, horrible injuries, ripped-off limbs and brain-oozing skulls and tree branches impaling stomachs had excited her like nothing else had so far in Somarium. Her fingers (and fingers and fingers) were twitching to get some surgery done (and perhaps gather some samples while she was at it for experimenting on). She also wanted to try out several new limb-binding techniques.
"Is there anyone very, very injured?" she called happily.
late tag is late but they need to meet and I don't want to miss this event :|rockstar_fwJanuary 28 2009, 14:27:26 UTC
Shige, who wasn't terribly injured (he thought) but had managed to get a rather nasty gash on the arm that was currently being bandaged up by his jacket, cringed and sunk further into his seat, hoping she wouldn't notice him. He didn't need any help, especially from someone who looked as insane as that.
Fran was looking around eagerly, before her eyes settled upon a young man slumped down in a chair with a jacket wrapped around his arm. His face was rather pale, she noted. Immediately she headed towards him.
"You look faint~!" she announced happily. "Blood loss?"
"Don't be silly!" said Fran, waving her medical bag in his face. "Let's see it! A jacket makes a good tourniquet in emergencies, but it's not good to starve the wound of oxygen."
"Medical assistance~" she called loudly and cheerfully the moment she came through the door. She waved the kit above her head. "There is a doctor in the house~" When the earthquake and storm had hit, Fran had been awash with excitement. The very prospect of seeing horrible, horrible injuries, ripped-off limbs and brain-oozing skulls and tree branches impaling stomachs had excited her like nothing else had so far in Somarium. Her fingers (and fingers and fingers) were twitching to get some surgery done (and perhaps gather some samples while she was at it for experimenting on). She also wanted to try out several new limb-binding techniques.
"Is there anyone very, very injured?" she called happily.
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"You look faint~!" she announced happily. "Blood loss?"
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"I'm fine!" he said defensively.
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