Medical Post: The Gym

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Susan, Zhaan, and others have numerous cots set up with dividers, and a table with their instruments in one corner of the gym. They are treated the injured and preparing for more casualties. After some quick and hasty introductions, they got ready for any incoming patients and hoped there wouldn't be any.


ETA: Post is closed to new play as of 11:22 EST. If you're injured, come into the clinic tomorrow-- the doctors are as fried as their players.

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Re: First Aid

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Cordelia stumbles in after her encounter on the roof.

Her hair is completely icy, as is her entire left side. Her jeans are torn on the right knee, and she is bleeding from a few cuts and scrapes around that area.

"Stupid ice. Got all over me and it managed to trip me on the roof."

Re: First Aid

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"Ice is particularly treacherous," Zhaan notes mildly as she carefully takes Cordelia's hand to lead her to an exam spot. "Where does it hurt the most?" Probably a silly question, given the blood. But Zhaan likes to be thorough.

Re: First Aid

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"The cold is worse than the cuts," Cordelia said, teeth shattering. "I scraped my knee a bit when I fell, but I got blasted a few times with freezing water. My head hurts it is so damn cold."

Re: First Aid

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"Then I'm afraid those clothes must come off." Zhaan grabbed one of the make-shift screens and pulled it over, blocking most of the view. She reached out and placed her hand on Cordelia's cheek. "Definitely off. We'll get you dry and warm in no time, my dear."

Re: First Aid

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Cordelia grumbles a bit and starts peeling off her icy clothes. "Stupid crazy snow monsters," she mutters, pulling off her sweater.

Re: First Aid

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"They sound quite obnoxious," Zhaan offered as she prepared the cleaning solution and bandages and looked around for one of the npcwaiters for a mug of hot cocoa.

Re: First Aid

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Cordy peels off her jeans and shivers as she sits down. "They're little buggers, is what they are."

Re: First Aid

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"Miscreants," Zhaan agrees, enveloping Cordy in one of the thicker blankets. "Fahrbot, dren-filled..." She trails off to kneel and clean the wounds gently.

Re: First Aid

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"Mmm," Cordy says in agreement, feeling warmer already. She has no idea what Zhaan is saying, but yes, okay, she agrees.

Re: First Aid

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Zhaan glances up and prompts, "Tell me your favorite insults." After all, keeping Cordelia talking is probably a good plan.

Re: First Aid

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Cordelia smiles and says something really insulting and harsh and typically human which I have no idea what that would be because I'm braindead.

Re: First Aid

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Filing the insult away for later, Zhaan smiles as she finishes inspecting the wounds and bandaging them, noting that Cordelia felt a little warmer. Then she gets another blanket wrapped around the girl's legs, and notes, "You won't need stitches, my dear, but I'd like you to take it easy. Keep off your feet as much as possible." She took one of Cordelia's hands, and adjusted her own inner temperature as she had for Dallas.

Re: First Aid

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"Hey, that's a good trick," Cordy said, feeling warmer and more alert now. "Thanks for all your help. I promise to take it easy."

Re: First Aid

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"You're welcome." Glancing at the influx, Zhaan stood. "I'm afraid I'll have to leave you for a time." She set the mug of cocoa within easy reach, "I'd suggest waiting until one of the doctors releases you." Without awaiting an answer, Zhaan slipped off to meet the newcommers.

Re: First Aid

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"Thanks again," she said gratefully and took the cocoa.