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 Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 2:32 pm
In lieu of his appreciation, Mica merely gave him a firm nod. Others may have absorbed the gratitude and let it feed their ego, but as far as she was concerned, she was simply doing her job and upholding her promise to Zinkenite. As she helped him into a more comfortable position, she considered how best he'd help the cause, besides the most obvious answer of assisting her with the wounded.
"Your skill and knowledge alone would be a great help to the Negaverse," Mica said. "The two of us can work together to help our wounded officers. Perhaps we can set up a clinic, either here or the Rift, whichever is safer and more appealing to the patients, of course. Perhaps you can also help us procure supplies that my medkit appears to be lacking…"
It'd likely meant 'borrowing', but she was certain that the two of them could find some suitable arrangement in the future. For now, she had to get him to the hospital before anyone thought to take advantage of a wounded civilian at the hands of a general. "That is a matter we can discuss after your arm is completely healed, however… come."
It took only a moment for her to teleport Boaz and herself to their desired location, and though they were still a street away, it was within safe distance for him. Then and only then did she power down, allowing him to see her true face as she introduced herself. "I am Nyasa Freeman. I think we'll be seeing a lot of each other soon."
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 7:09 pm
Pulling himself up so that he now stood beside Mica, Boaz was silent as he pondered over what the General had suggested. It was a subject matter that he was pretty much familiar with, being somewhat similar to what he did on a daily basis at the hospital as a civilian, and he could see where this was going as well as the potential that it had. "I would think that a clinic situated here will likely serve our wounded better. We would need some basic equipment and supplies. Another medkit for home visits so that we could go to those who aren't able to come to us for treatment." He chipped in eagerly, excitement lighting up his gaze now.
It wouldn't be a complicated set-up really - something that would allow them to take care of or at least stabilise their wounded before transferring them to a hospital for further care if necessary. That was how he envisioned this at this point realistically speaking given that it was just him and the General running it for now. There would be an opportunity for expansion in the future of course and they could look into recruiting similar individuals who had both the training and expertise to contribute to this particular endeavour.
Looking over the now powered down General, he gave a nod and smiled. "Pleasure meeting you today Nyasa. How should I get in touch with you so that we could resume our discussion on what you had suggested earlier?" It was probably safe to assume that she wouldn't be accompanying him to the hospital. She had already helped him enough and he could cover the remaining distance to the hospital on his own by foot.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 4:08 pm
Nyasa listened to what he had to say and considered them carefully, though one would have never guessed just by looking at her. She always seemed stoned face, emotionless as a gargoyle but her mind was racing, plotting, scheming. Right now, her mind was set on the future she had with the Negaverse and how best to be useful to them, and how this one would help her. “It’s definitely something worth considering. There are so many officers that refuse to step foot in a hospital… a grave mistake for them.”
She didn’t even smile at her own joke, as her mind was simply set on planning for the future as well as assisting Boaz to the hospital. When asked how to get in touch with her, she offered him a curt smile and answered briskly. “I’m still getting settled in so I don’t have a home phone. I have a disposable phone and I’ll be happy to lend you that number. Otherwise, the communication crystal works just fine.”
When he was standing on his own, she released her hold on him, letting him know that his assumption was a good one, but she had faith that he’d make the rest of the trip without trouble. If not, then that made whatever future planning null and void… or would, if she was the type to allow her fellow officers to fall. Luckily for him, she wasn’t. “Heal up, Boaz. We’ll have much to discuss later.”baby_gwing We want to consider this a wrap? Then we can set up another RP for the future, if you'd like.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2014 10:11 am
Nyasa might not look the part of the General she was as her civilian persona but the wisdom behind her words were unmistakably spot on as expected of one who had served the Negaverse for far longer than the Lieutenant that Boaz himself was. "I agree. But I can't blame them for their reluctance either since it may pose a significant risk to them being discovered by our enemies." He offered.
After all, no one in the right mind would stubbornly refuse to seek proper medical attention if their injuries were severe enough to warrant that. It was only when something with an even graver consequence such as a compromise of their identities was at stake should someone notice how accident prone they had become all of a sudden which would prompt one to be more cautious in their actions and behaviour.
Or at least that was what he figured might be one of the concerns that his fellow officers had to face. Both he and Nyasa were fortunate to be trained in this particular field and would be hard pressed to find themselves facing a similar problem. Now that he knew that he could aid the Negaverse better with his skills in this aspect, he found himself wholeheartedly agreeing with her that looking ahead, this was a cause that was well worth them putting in their time and effort into realising in the days and months to come.
Nodding a few times at her description of her current circumstances, he reached into his pocket with his uninjured hand to retrieve his phone and handed it to Nyasa so that she could help him input her phone number. "That will work nicely. I'll drop you a text as soon as I'm able to and we can then take things from there." He concurred, waiting patiently for her to return him his phone before he took his leave and started heading towards the hospital on his own.
"Will do. Thanks again Nyasa. We will meet again"
ChibiGingi Sure! Consider this a wrap on my part then. 3nodding
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