Senri ✿ oo4

[flower_fields]

Who: Senri, Rita, Victor
Where: Rita's lab
Style: Either
Status: Closed

[Senri's just sitting in his room, staring at his book and the flowers between the pages because, well, that's just what he does in his spare time. Easily entertained, he is, if you can honestly call this entertainment. In any case, if his wounds hurt, he doesn't show it--again,

Comments

[kyudousha]

[Not worried, dammit. :/ She walks in with a basic first aid kit tucked under an arm, a roll of bandages shoved in her textbook holder, and a giant jar of rubbing alcohol that she presumably procured from a closet somewhere. Setting everything down, she walks to where Senri is seated with the flowers, and takes stock of his injuries.

Well, what she can see, at any rate. The dried blood does worry her a little though she doesn't show it.]

Hey.

[flower_fields]

[Rita~ It's not like she has any reason to be worried. He only, what, got shot twice? :D

Anyhow, Senri looks up from the book, his typical blank look on his face.]

[kyudousha]

[asfsjkahfdk D:

She huffs.]

The doctor seems credible, at any rate. When he gets here, just point out where all the injuries are, and I'll do all the talking.

[flower_fields]

[Nod as he puts his book back in his waist pouch. Good idea--let someone else do the talking for him.]

[kyudousha]

[The sound of the three sharp knocks travel down the length of the hallway at about 60 decibels per second, and it takes her about five of those to walk down that same length, jerk open the door, and take note of his medical kit. Victor, huh.

If he had shown up empty handed, she might've slammed the door. At this rate, however, it looks like they might be making some progress after all.

She huffs.]

You made it. The patient's in the back.

[kyudousha]

[She does so. Walking down the laboratory hallway, passing a couple of vaguely open doors that may or may not reveal glimpses of chemical mixtures in beakers and test tube racks hanging at all sorts of new and exciting angles. Typical fare in a mad scientist's laboratory, if a little cleaner, and a 100% more lived in.]

I trust you brought everything you might need. [a pause] This is a research lab, not a hospital. I'm not equipped to provide medical apparatuses.