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 Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 2:47 pm
 Shiruko blinked, but nodded. "Of course." That Dr. Lily wanted this off the record only confirmed that she was dealing with psychicers. She frowned, then. "Doctor, if you want this off the records... Please excuse me, but I believe I have a better solution." Without waiting for a response - brain trauma was no joke! - she placed her hands on the ailing boy and activated her own psi. She allowed it to brush against the doctor as well as the other girl in order to see if there was a response to the presence of her own psi, but she couldn't really concentrate on it while she was looking over the boy.
"There's some pretty severe damage here..." she muttered under her breath as she began to utilize her power to begin to knit his cells together. It didn't take long to ease his shoulder back into place either. Dislocated limbs were one of the most common injuries that she'd helped out with and making the transition painless was something she'd learned relatively quickly.
"I was born with the ability to heal," she explained to Dr. Smith as she worked. "Since you were hoping to keep this off the records, I thought this would be preferable - and faster."
Once the major injuries were taken care of, she began to work on the smaller wounds. Those she was able to zip through relatively quickly. When she turned her attention to the fever and nosebleed, however, she was a bit puzzled. The nosebleed was being caused by rising pressure in the brain - as was the fever. It was a bit risky. She could reduce the pressure altogether and cut off what she recognized to be the awakening of his psi, but that would only mean that he'd have to deal with it again another day - perhaps when there wasn't someone there to help him out. She could hasten it, but that had the potential to be lethal.
Shiruko removed a hand to free it and placed her remaining hand on his forehead. "I'm afraid that his fever and nosebleed aren't of a natural cause," she said slowly. "I can keep it from becoming severe if I remain in contact, however."
Circulating her psi this way was probably the safest bet. He'd be able to make the transition painlessly and she'd be able to release the pressure more gradually. He'd probably feel a ton better as she did so, but there was no telling what these people wanted to do.
"Of course, if you have somewhere else to be, it will no doubt take its natural course. The fever should be gone within the next day. The nosebleed shouldn't take as long... "
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 3:42 pm
 Hitoshi Ko The sudden feel of relief felt by Ko was surprising. He was unaware of this girl other than the fact that the doctor trusted her. She had appeared quite suddenly and her hands were cool to the touch. The feel of his wounds repairing themselves was odd. It was as if his wounds were being painlessly sewn together by warmth. He assumed that this was another form of psionic abilities but he wouldn't question it. The relief his head felt was great but the pressure was still an issue. The pretty girl mentioned keeping it from becoming unbearable. "I didn't have any other plans today..." The soothing feeling was relaxing and he allowed himself to relax in his position.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 4:14 pm
Lily Smith
Wait a minute... Lily's thought trailed off for a mere moment as she looked at the scene before her in which Shiruko took a part, Shiruko, she's....yet another psionist...? I had hunches about things, but...it's odd how I hadn't noticed anything strange about her. We've been working together for some time. Have my senses really grown that dull? Ignoring the thoughts casting doubt upon her own skill for now, Lily smiled, thanking her coworker with the words, "This is preferable, and I have no doubt that it's much quicker. I thank you for taking my place in the role of healing Ko. I'm glad that he didn't have to be kept in pain, and I owe you one, accordingly."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:25 am
 Fuyuki Kurasei（芙雪 暗星)
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Fuyuki heard her phone rang loudly in her ears, she quickly ran to get a few water bottles and some food. She went back to the room "I'm going first, anyone coming? Ko, maybe we can meet in PSYREN. See you there." Fuyuki said while throwing a bottle beside Ko and the doctor. She smile and answer her phone.
((Exits))
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 7:31 am
Hitoshi Ko The sound of ringing was a shock to Ko. No one ever called him. Fuyuki reacted odd too. She ran off then came back with a stock of supplies, tossing one of the bottled waters at him. She then answered her phone which must have been on vibrate because he could only hear his going off, and much to his confusion it was getting louder. Then it got weird. As Fuyuki's phone touched her ear, she vanished. Ko knew Fuyuki had some ability to teleport but this seemed different, maybe if only because he was actually watching it this time. But it seemed smoother than the ride he had taken to get to this hospital. The ringing continued to grow louder, this was not a sound from his phone. It was coming from his head and it was beginning to hurt, what with his fever and nose bleed already in place. He wondered if this had something to do with Psyren, so he started his test. With much pain he grabbed the wrists of the one who had been healing him, and relaxing him, and pulled her hands away. "I thank you for your help, however...it seems it's time to go. I guess this is how it starts...huh?" He gave a smile to the cute and relaxing girl. "Hope this doesn't end as badly as everyone else says it will." Ko reached for his phone, clipped to the side of his belt, and pulled it up to his ear. Unbeknownst to him, vanishing in an instant. ((To PSYREN!!!!!))
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:10 pm
Alicia Williams
Her phone began ringing louder and louder as she approached the back entrance of the hospital. When her phone had begun ringing, she had aimed to find Lucian before being transported to PSYREN. Now, as she hurried down the stairs, she realized she had no choice but to submit to Nemesis Q's will. Flipping her phone open, she sighed and muttered, "You know, I'm almost sorry I couldn't join you, Lucian." Thus, she answered the call, and was whisked off to PSYREN.((OOC: Dear God, I missed a lot. I have a lot of reading to catch up on. I apologize, everyone, for the EXTREMELY late entrance into PSYREN.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:55 pm
Lily Smith
So, they've been called in? Well, that ought to get quite a few psionists out of here for some degree of time, anyway, Lily shrugged and left the area almost sullenly. My powers may not be active for some time yet to come, and that may affect my work, Lily thought, looking at her hand for a moment as she hurried towards where she has needed at the time. ....No. I'm not going to let my powers hold power over me. I am a doctor, and I have done perfectly well without my psionic abilities in the past. If the same is not true now, I may very well not be considered a doctor, Lily thought, proudly, trying to stir up any self-confidence left within her as she continued her workday as though it had not been disturbed by multiple other psionists and their appearance at the hospital.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 12:49 pm
Flint Dryston Flint had gone through many rooms and none of the patients he met were on morphine and none of the storage rooms did either. He finally saw a woman in a lab coat with a name tag raeding Dr. Lily Smith. Flint was starting to get alittle annoyed he hadnt had morphine for the past three days and he needed some now or he would go into withdrawl and the last time that happened he killed twelve poeple at the hotel he was staying at. He quivkly walked up to the dotor while Walter continued to search the rooms around the corner. Flint had kept his gun holstered ense he killed the resptionist. It was hiied currently. "Excuse me, Doctor.' He said in the most pleasent tone he could. "may I ask you a question? It won't take long i know that you doctors are usually very busy." Flint was really hoping this doctor would tel him where the morphine was. He would hate to have to kill such a pretty woman.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 3:29 pm
Lily Smith
Called out from her work and her thoughts by a man's pleasant tone, she turned to see said man. Taking note of the man's appearance, and setting down her pen, she responded in turn, "Ah, certainly. What is it that I may help you with, sir?" Add one more person to today's list of new people, Lily thought, nonchalantly, glad to have a seemingly normal person to talk to after all the psionists she had seen today.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 12:20 pm
Flint Dryston
Flint raised his right hand and ran his fingers through his hair. He then put his hand on his chin and put his other hand under his elbow. He smiled and looked her in the eye. She lloked tired and slightly over whelmed. "Well I was wondering..." He then dropped his arms and lowered his head slightly. He then said in a low and slightly hushed voice. "Where is the morphine kept in this facility?" The last word had an edge to it. He was growing tired of looking for it. He really didn't want to have to kill her, but if she couldn't help him then she was useless. There was then a large crashing sound. Flint then stood up straight and raised his hand to show her not to leave. "Pay no heed to that. It it simply my associate getting into a room that was previously locked." Flint then dropped his hand and looked at her withhis deep red eyes. He had a pleasent smile on his face. If she tried to run away or attack he knew he could draw Grimsever and paint the walls with her brain.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:11 pm
Lily Smith
When the crashing noise occurred outside of the room, she had begun to stand up, only to stop when the man before her motioned for her to do otherwise. In her thoughts, she questioned why a man who looked as healthy as the one before her did would require such a powerful painkiller. She racked her brain for past experiences which might provide an answer before thinking of a possibility. Might he be an addict? It's an answer, I suppose. But it's not a very nice answer, Lily's thoughts took an almost defeated tone as they continued, Although, now that I think of it, there aren't very many answers in my world that are 'nice' anymore,
"Yes, I know where the morphine is kept, but out of professional courtesy, I must ask, why do you require it?" Lily asked, her expression concerned and her voice quiet.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:25 pm
Flint Dryston
Flint sighed. He couldn't decide whether she was actually going to give it to him or not. He decided to tell her. "I need it because i am in fact addicted to it. I have been for a long time. Not having it really makes me quite unhappy. I'd rather not resort to zydrate becuase that is quite dangerous in the sense that it would be easy to slip into a coma with that stuff.... oh and morphine is quite an effective weapon when I need it to be. So where is it?" He said in a pleasent yet definately edged voice. Flint wondered if she had seen the bloody wall which was what was left of the back of the receptionists skull. If so then she must beable to guess what happened
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:48 pm
Lily Smith
Well, what do you know? My suspicions proved correct. Again, not a nice answer, Lily noted in her thoughts, As much as I hate for the man to claim the substance for his use as a weapon, I'd hate it even more if he decides to wreck the place because he couldn't manage to find any.
Lily quietly thought the situation over, seemingly ignoring the edge the man put into his tone. Before it was a long enough time that the other man should become impatient, she answered, "There is a stock of it in the Central Supply upstairs, but you'll need security clearance to access the area. I do have that clearance, so, if you don't mind, I want to come with you. Mainly because I'd prefer that you don't clean us out of the stuff. There are patients here who do require it for their treatment, and I'm sure they'd not want to wait until a new shipment comes in."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 2:21 pm
Flint Dryston
Flint smirked. "I'm terriblely sorry but i will show myself there and don't worry I brought my own lock pick." At that moment Walter walked by and he was dusting off his jacket. "Flint, none of the rooms had any....one man tried to stop me so i punched through the wall and he stopped...that is why I had dust on me...." He turned to the doctor. "Oh i moved a picture to cover the whole so it doesn't look to bad." He turned to Flint. "Have you aquired the location of the morphine?" Flint smiled. "Yes I have this nice doctor just told me so we will be off." He turned to the doctor. "Thanks deary try not to get hurt. I'd hat to see that pretty face get damaged." Flint then turned and walked with Walter towards the stair leading to the next level. Flint loks at walter. "So is the coat okay? No prementant damage?" Wlater turns to him "Of course not sir Would i wear it if it was?" They both chuckled and continued.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 3:09 pm
Lily Smith
A lock pick? The damn thing isn't a tumbler lock, it's a card scan...Unless that fellow, Flint, I think his name was or that associate of his has a gun on them. Then, I imagine, the situation is different....Well, this has certainly been one hell of a day, Lily rested her head in her hands after the two men left. Well, it was your brilliant idea to let the man have the location of the morphine, now what are you going to do? Actually, I'd best phrase the question as what can I do? I mean, without my abilities, how can I pose any sort of threat to the both of them?
Enunciating her feelings outside of her thoughts with a hissed "Damn it!" and by hitting her desk with a curled hand, she finally saw something positive occurring in her day. Her powers were finally back to the point where she could in fact create an indent on the surface of her desk, should she hit it hard enough. She sighed happy and relieved to not be entirely useless. She stood, planning to see if she could indeed follow them, but not physically. She instead went to the hospital's* security kiosk and took a look through the security cameras, looking to see if she can keep an eye on the two men through the cameras littered throughout the hospital. It didn't take too long to see them as they continued on their path to the Central Supply. I don't want to try to stop them. I'm getting the feeling that it would take someone much more powerful than I to do so. I just want to make sure that they don't take to much of the morphine in the CSU, Lily thought, reminding herself that combat wasn't her idea of a plan, My loyalty is to my patients, not to my own ideas of how to solve problems.((OOC: *abandoned (because we don't have anyone as security for the hospital yet)))
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