guppy_sandhu: (infirmary)
guppy_sandhu ([personal profile] guppy_sandhu) wrote in [community profile] ways_infirmary2007-12-03 01:37 am

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Atton is patched up and hooked to a drip for fluid replacement. The scanner keeps a close eye on him.

As does Guppy, who flits between office and infirmary all night, observing and checking. At this exact moment he's catching a bit of brief restless sleep on the office sofa.

[ooc: Visiting post for Atton. Guppy's only half asleep if anyone wants to chat to him.]

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Just an OOC note, that the mun is fleeing for sleep, so any threads will need to be picked up tomorrow.]

[identity profile] azure-mercy.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Guppy?" Zhaan's a bit worried, as she didn't see him outside when she came to start her own infirmary shift - and then failed to see him when she poked her head in the door.

The patient in the bed at least partly explains that situation, though.

Moving quietly so as not to disturb him, she looks into the office as well, and sees Guppy on the couch. With a shake of her head she gets a folded blanket from one of the cabinets and drapes it over him.

Zhaan decides to stay in the infirmary, rather than the booth outside, so that she can keep an eye on Guppy's patient.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Atton is awake, if groggy.
"Who're you?"

[identity profile] azure-mercy.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
When Atton pulls his consciousness together somewhat, Zhaan's hit with the pain of his injuries, and...some rather unpleasant memories, both new and old. The older ones have the feeling of something dredged up and dragged out. There are torture devices that do that, back where she comes from.

"Zhaan," she says. "I'm one of the infirmary doctors, and a friend of Guppy's."

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[identity profile] precocioustilda.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Don't ask how she knew. She just did.

Atton has one very small, very worried visitor peeking her head tentatively in the door.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Tilda gets a big grin, even if it does hurt his jaw.
"Hey. Did you bring cookies?"

[identity profile] precocioustilda.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
She grins back!

"Of course I brought cookies, Atton. What d'you take me for?"

And in an interval something on the order of seconds she's by his bedside with a pignic basket full of freshly baked cookies. Mm.

"You're going to get a hug now," she informs him, "unless someone tells me in the next three seconds it would be medically unwise."
will_scarlett: (focus)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-03 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Sometime after returning, Will is sitting in the infirmary looking at Atton worriedly, he has a basket full of helpful things including booze.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton, who has been drifting in and out of disorientation and wooziness for a while, now, has to blink to see Will and the alcohol properly.
"Don't listen to him," He's gone back to sounding drunk. "He's just ..." He has to pause for a moment to gather his thoughts. "Jealous 'cause I'm getting free grog and he ain't."

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[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2007-12-03 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
Steph hurtles in ahead of Will, pauses to search the infirmary briefly, and then hurtles over to his bed.

... where she stops. Which is a bit of an anticlimax, but she can't really fling herself at him when he's all smashed up.

"... okay, you're all bruised. But if you weren't, right now, I would be beating the hell out of you, Att," she informs him breathlessly. "Jesus fucking Christ!"

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eh, I reckon I could beat you in a fight," With a small grin. "If y'help me stand first."

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[identity profile] organicmeatbag.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
At some point after getting the note Guppy left, Revan's standing over Atton with a frown, looking genuinely concerned as he is over the man's current state.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"M'lord." Atton mumbles vaguely.

[identity profile] organicmeatbag.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Revan murmurs, stepping closer to the bed. "You awake?" He makes sure to keep his voice low just in case Atton really is still resting and only mumbling in his sleep.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-03 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey." After a while. Atton doesn't open his eyes.

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mycursedface: (um...are you alright?)

[personal profile] mycursedface 2007-12-04 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Medusa...well, she, knows what it is like to go through hell, although the act it self didn't last long. Still, her own injuries had been...bad, and it's with a far quieter step than normal that she walks into the infirmary.

She can't do anything about the soft chiming of the feathers, though.

The Gorgon, wearing glasses, doesn't say a word, just peers in.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Meddy." Atton says, by way of greeting, without opening his eyes.
mycursedface: (um...are you alright?)

[personal profile] mycursedface 2007-12-05 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I was trying not to wake you," she says, softly.

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[identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Shalla enters the infirmary and quietly approaches Atton's bed, then drops a vibroblade with a pearl and coral handle (http://community.livejournal.com/milliways_bar/17691873.html?thread=738989281#t738989281) on the sheets.

"You're lucky 'm not stabbing y'with that."
Edited 2007-12-05 01:43 (UTC)

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't reckon I'd be too bothered by one stab right now." Dryly. "Thank you. 'S shiny."

[identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Might smart a bit 'f it was in your eye," she says thoughtfully. "But 'm not allowed to hit you yet."

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