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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 23, 2002 21:00:56 GMT -5
*doesn't look up* my body is breaking down faster then yours... probably caue its older. *nods to him* not that your all that peachy your self. *meaning he might try to clean some of his wounds too... snickers as se cts the last stick and cleans it. She grabs a new needel and thread and starts sewing herself up... painful job!**
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 23, 2002 22:26:29 GMT -5
right.. *looks himself over. looks at his cuts and bandaged stuff.* oooh this is gonna be hard to heal.. and teh problem is... i don't know how to
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 23, 2002 23:00:18 GMT -5
*snickers putting that thred and needel threw her skin* what? A ranger that has never clensed a wound before? *smirks... soundes skeptic*
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 23, 2002 23:09:13 GMT -5
i usually had water.... or the hosptal
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 23, 2002 23:48:41 GMT -5
true enough *looks up in engar annoyance* Where the hell is every one!? *her voice travels down the vacent halls.. she sighes softly with a snicker as she keeps sewing.*
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 24, 2002 23:28:05 GMT -5
you'dthink you'd have nurses or something... god... *he moves his hand to his hair to rub it when he is depressed or something of the like. That is when he notices he has only part of his hair... he has a shocked and angry expression. murmurs to himself* i'll get those orcs if it's the last thing i do... they cut my HAIR *he reeeeealy like his hair. he is way to low on Magic to regrow it... and he is too weak and pained to do anyhting about it... just mumble to himself and get poed at all the big stinking slimy smelly orcs... that can't fight to save their lives*
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 25, 2002 17:59:58 GMT -5
*she smirked a little as she side glanced to him... she snickered as he yelled and let out a little laugh... then went back to sewing*
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Post by Imrel on Apr 25, 2002 22:56:40 GMT -5
*a door bursts open and firebird sprints in.* jack, de- *slips at a corner and falls flat. scrambles up hurredly and goes to them, adjusting the damp bandage around her torso.* are you two alright? no, of course not- what can i do to help? i came as quickly as i could from the battle- *pauses and catches her breath.*
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 25, 2002 23:42:31 GMT -5
*doesn't look up... finisheing up sewingup the huge cut along her right rib.. it was no less then 9 inches long... fillied with about 52 introcate little stiches.* Some water would be nice. Some painkillers and some cleanng of wounds... *both were covered in orcs blood and gashes that needed stiching... a few infected.... a few piosoned* But first... why don't you fix you major wounds up and clean you self a bit.. get some food. We most certianly ain't going anywhere. *ties the little knot at the end of the final stich and snickers seeing no scisors* damn... *will just have to let the end of the string with the neddle stay... what a terible thing to look at*
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Post by Imrel on Apr 26, 2002 17:50:09 GMT -5
*rumages around in the drawer of a desk and produces a pair of clean scissors, which she hands, handle first, to deona.* don't be daft, i just got scraped. let me find some painkillers... *finds a cabinet containing several containers of herbs and cordials. finds one with a promising label, for quick pain relief. takes two glasses from a cupboard and fills each with an appropriate amount, then hands a glass each to jack and deona.* drink up, and i'll see about some bandages and dressings. oh, here- *retreats out of a door with another two glasses and returns with them filled with clear water. puts them on the bedside table.* your water. i'll be back soon. *disappears round the corner into the adjoining room.*
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 26, 2002 19:58:17 GMT -5
*once in his hand he gulps it down quick to get rid of the pain. he then uses the bottle to clean off some of his wounds*
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 26, 2002 19:59:28 GMT -5
*she smirks a little as she takes the scisors and cuts the ending thred, placing both it and the needle and scisors on the other bed. She takes the pain killers quickly, downing the glass and then processeds to pick up some tape (med tap that is) from the bed of items and put it across her new stiching. She ripts some of the bed covering to use as a cloth and thuroly cleans the skin around her belly, making sure she cleans all the scraps away nicly and applying opiments before taking a bandaged and wrapping it around her ribs... she snickers looking at her other many scraps and cuts* i think we're gona need more water... *mumbles* like a basin full*
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Post by Imrel on Apr 26, 2002 23:44:24 GMT -5
*comes from the other room; has apparently found a round circuit. plonks a large wooden bowl full of water on the table, moving the glasses out of the way.* there. i'm afraid i don't have much skill or knowledge in medical care, but i found clean bandages and dressing. *deposits the bundle at the foot of de's bed.*
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Post by Archera_Deona on Apr 27, 2002 0:13:19 GMT -5
*smiles as much as she can in thanks* how'd you all survive before I got here? *she snickers a little as she dips the cloth in the basin and starts to give her self as much a spung bath as she can. She ripts some more bedding and ties her hair up out of the way... look at this. not only was she in the only doctor in the place but she was sewing up and mending her own wounds. Christ!... She rubbed out over wound as much she could, making sure they were clean before applying both opment and power to many... she glanced up to firebird* Why don't you get some food for the three of us. I'm sure to hell your as hungery as I am. *she winked.... needless to say her shortness was due to pain* ... please... *she felt the need.... she continued washing herself down*
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Post by Imrel on Apr 27, 2002 2:03:57 GMT -5
de, you needn't rip the bedclothes; there's bandgaes there. *points to the heap on the end of her bed.* i'll see about food. *heads out to wash her hands, then comes back and strides down the corridor to the hospital kitchen.
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comes back in a comparatively short time with a tray that she sets on a table across from the beds. there is a bunch of red grapes on a plate, a bowl of apples and pears, a plate of steaming hot mash and a loaf of bread with bread knife.* there's quite a supply in there, even somewhere to cook. *shifts the table so jack and de can reach the tray from where they are.*
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