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avante en garde
[ Your designated room appears to be a modern but simple hospital room, with an adjustable electronic chair and curtain dividing one side of the room from the other. On the curtained side, there is a tray of basic surgery equipment, though nothing electric. That would be too easy, wouldn't it? At least(?) the chair has straps, to bind unruly subjects.
On the other side of the room are several chairs, what appears to be an iPad with a health chart listing a number of patients. You may select from a number of options to send "remedies" to those patients. There is also a pharmacy counter, though rather than a window, there is only a thin slit the width of a single piece of paper.
And of course, your patient(s)—or hostage(s), if you prefer—is in the middle of the room, though . . . strangely placed. A glass bubble, 6ft by 6ft, hangs from the ceiling, somewhat like an upside-down snowglobe. Eight tubes connect the orb to the ceiling, and one tube connects it to the floor. From above, your patient(s) can see most things in the room, including the surgery table even when the curtains are drawn.
It's currently empty—aside from your patient—for now. ]
[ RULES ✧ REMEDIES ✧ HEALTH CHART ]
On the other side of the room are several chairs, what appears to be an iPad with a health chart listing a number of patients. You may select from a number of options to send "remedies" to those patients. There is also a pharmacy counter, though rather than a window, there is only a thin slit the width of a single piece of paper.
And of course, your patient(s)—or hostage(s), if you prefer—is in the middle of the room, though . . . strangely placed. A glass bubble, 6ft by 6ft, hangs from the ceiling, somewhat like an upside-down snowglobe. Eight tubes connect the orb to the ceiling, and one tube connects it to the floor. From above, your patient(s) can see most things in the room, including the surgery table even when the curtains are drawn.
It's currently empty—aside from your patient—for now. ]
[ RULES ✧ REMEDIES ✧ HEALTH CHART ]
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...Are you all there?
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. . . Guess it all worked.
[ A smile at her. ]
I'm doing just fine.
[ It seems he can still feel, smell, hear, and see. Which means... he probably can't taste anything. Sigh. ]
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Well, that's about as good enough answer as any.
[ Winces slightly, as the motion jostles her pinky before shaking it off. Grabs the other two pills and takes them down. ]
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Ugh, this is seriously the worst.
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I'll fight you even now. Don't think I won't.
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Definitely aiming to pick him up by the scruff of the shirt and toss him over the shoulder if given the chance - ]
[ I'm sorry for your angry feral Viking child. ]
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[ Tossed over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. ]
Calm down! Peace!!!
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Just try it again.
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