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A literate roleplay loosely based on Harvest Moon

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Elen_Gilthoniel

Inquisitive Bibliophile

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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 10:06 pm

Tshila wasn't dumb. A lot of people assumed she was because, well, she was blonde and she acted like an airhead most of the time. But there were brains in that blonde head of hers and she was certain the doctor was just trying to freak her out--especially when the tall guy started talking about beer and fireworks (really?? weren't they at a clinic?). Well. Two could play at that game.

Or three. If you counted the other guy.

"Oh really?" she asked Mao, wide eyed. She leaned up toward him, moving her mouth really close to his ear. "Is that why I have the sudden urge to give you a nibble?" she asked, scraping her teeth very lightly over his earlobe. "That explains everything."

She pulled back and smiled, taking a party hat. "Sure!" She put one on his head. Tshila glanced back at Alfred. "I crave meat all the time. Especially lately. Especially..." she leaned close to Mao again and whispered, "Sausage."

Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:13 pm

Javor and the ambulance arrived at the clinic in a matter of minutes because, well, it wasn't exactly like the island was very big, or the clinic was far from the square. He'd barely gotten any treatment started on the burned hobo girl before the paramedic NPCs were pulling open the doors to get her inside. Javor hopped out after them, taking position along side the stretcher to steady the IV and oxygen mask as they burst through the clinic doors with the patient. There were quite a few people standing around, which was a bit of a surprise. Mao seemed to have hired another hooker, though this one looked a little sick. (Javor wondered if they would kill her too...)

Really, Javor had to question his taste--though at least this one was wearing sensible shoes. Javor also took a liking to her hair and very nearly forgot about his patient until he realized he was still running along side the stretcher with her on it, which drew his attention back to the burn patient and made him temporarily forget about the blonde hooker

Fortunately the treatment rooms were always prepped so there was no waiting for anything to be set up--they simply rushed the girl to the nearest room where Javor resumed working on her injuries, clipping away the remnants of her clothes so he could properly see the burns. The good news was that she didn't really seem to be in any danger of dying. Second degree burns seemed to be the worst of her concerns. Well, and her eyebrows. The poor dear.

Hrm. Perhaps he should page Mao to come give him a hand with this. Then again, he was busy with that hooker. It could be considered quite rude to interrupt.