Melody No. 3 ~ Is there a doctor in the house?

[thelittlecanary]

(OOC: Occurs sometime after this.)

[Oh hai there, fellow inhabitants of Mayfield! Here, have a severely mangled monarch passed out on your front lawn! Maybe you came out for the morning paper, to take out the trash, or to shoot the breeze with your lovely drone neighbors, and instead found a damsel in a great deal of distress.

Upon closer inspection

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[hop_toit_udonge]

-Well isn't she lucky that the lawn she's collapsed on happens to be owned by a doctor.-

My my, this really has been a busy week...

[thelittlecanary]

[Comes to with a gasp, and begins hyperventilating, though they sound more like sobs because each harsh breath stirs the fractures in her ribcage.]

[hop_toit_udonge]

You may want to calm down, lest you aggravate that. -With a snap of her fingers, Eirin was soon joined by... a pack of rabbits. Carrying her supplies.-

[thelittlecanary]

[Grits her teeth and tries to do as the unfamiliar voice instructs, groaning as she settles down against the cool grass. She's slightly delirious from everything she's been through in the past couple of hours and all she wants is something to dull the pain, but she has enough sense left in her to give the stranger some information.] My name...is Garnet. There was an accident...another is dead.

[hop_toit_udonge]

Quite frankly, my dear, I don't care what your name is or what happened to you. Hold still, please.

-She begins pulling several supplies. She'll need to take care of that arm first...-

I'm going to assume you don't have any known allergies.

-Douse with some powdered morphine for the pain...-

[thelittlecanary]

[Feels a sharp pain rack her chest when she gasps slightly at the woman's unexpected answer, and she can't fight the blush that rushes to flood her too-pale cheeks with pink. She shakes her head at the question and then rests her head back on the grass, cheek parallel to the ground, completely baffled at the sudden appearance of not one, but several rabbits. She doesn't know what to make of the situation anymore, and figures it hardly matters anyway. The only thing she's certain of is that whatever she was just dusted in is the sweetest thing she's ever felt.]

[hop_toit_udonge]

-The rest of what Eirin does is mostly... not visible (mostly because I don't want to write out a field surgery) but she DOES spread a rather odd, calcium smelling substance into the bone just beneath the wound. As she holds it there, she places another iodine like rub over the wound, though it seems to bubble in the sunlight. Stitch stitch... and she's already done.-