151. Broken (Kinda accidental post)

[thegooddrjones]

[The following post is a rarity for Martha: it's hand written. She has the stereotypic doctoring scratch. Also on the page is a crudely drawn picture of a hand with various arrows pointing to it. She didn't mean to post this publicly, but... Right now she's nanomited so she's lost her ability to doctor, and her compassion, which pretty much means

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[symbiotastic]

I find that flashcards usually help.

[thegooddrjones]

Says the man who is scared of real medicine.

[Yeah, that filtering bit is gone.]

[symbiotastic]

[Awwwkward laugh.] I'm not afraid.

[thegooddrjones]

And yet...

Whatever, I don't care anyway. You'll probably get typhoid or tetanus or the plague and someone else will need to deal with that.

[Vid]

[expectremorse]

[Hoffman raises an eyebrow at this.]

...Just having a bad day?

[Vid]

[thegooddrjones]

[Martha is sitting on her bed surrounded by books. Every medical book is open around her and there's several legal pads worth of paper tossed over everything. Her eyes appear dead and flat and her voice is emotionless.]

Yes.

[Vid]

[expectremorse]

[This is Martha. Martha who doesn't judge! She deserves an attempt to be nice at least.]

Isn't chocolate supposed to help? Fuck, I usually go for a beer if I'm upset. S'long as it's only one it couldn't hurt...could it?

[Vid]

[thegooddrjones]

Maybe. I don't care, really. It doesn't matter.

[whattheytellyou]

...Martha?

What's going on?

[thegooddrjones]

I...don't care.

[whattheytellyou]

About what?

[thegooddrjones]

What's going on.

[naughtbutlife]

Martha, sweet-heart?

[thegooddrjones]

What?

Private

[naughtbutlife]

Cannot remember the names of bones? Truly, madam?

Private

[thegooddrjones]

Yes. They should be there but they're not.

your inmate makes no comment. she just watches.

[leadsthestars]