May. 15th, 2016

jadethenecromancer: (it's time for SCIENCE)
[personal profile] jadethenecromancer
Who: Jade and OPEN
What: With the mysterious illness going around infecting Heroes of Light, Jade is making use of his Alchemist Job to hopefully come up with a cure. Perhaps some victims of the sickness would be willing to provide him with blood samples? Or maybe someone wants to help him find ingredients? Or just bother him for no particular reason?
Where: Palitutu's lab
When: May 12th-25th
Warnings: Being poked with needles is a definite possibility (albeit one that can be opted out of).

[It's been a while since the last time Jade had to actively practice medicine. Still, he is technically a doctor. The fact his specialty lies in taking people apart rather than helping them live is besides the point.

Fortunately, his competence isn't really in question. His bedside manners, on the other hand...]
water_meebo: @starswirl (❄ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜʀᴇ)
[personal profile] water_meebo
Who: Selen, Mikleo & Open
Where: Aqures Ixen & Homes of said individuals
When: All of May
What: Selen comes down with the sickness from the behemoth and Mikleo is taking care of sick people.
Warnings: illness triggers, maybe vomiting, runny noses, hallucinations maybe fevers. Anything that is related to illness to be honest.

Cut for Prompts )
cantante: (questioning) (seeking) (listening) (♭ 009.)
[personal profile] cantante
Who: Tear (and open!)
When: May 15th
Where: Around Aqures Ixen.
What: Tear wakes up from having spent a month in stasis, now to navigate her way through the storm because Bad Life Choices.
Warning: None so far!

[ The first thing that registers, even before opening her eyes, was sound—or rather, the lack thereof. It was unsettling, and the sight that met her when she did at last reveal blue irises was even more so when the haze of sleep was slow to dissipate completely. Confusion took its place, because this was definitely not where she remembered falling asleep.

Fortunately, Tear was quick to recognise her surroundings. For all the times she had visited this particular wing of the hospital, waking up locked within it was another thing entirely, especially surrounded by familiar faces that had yet to wake up themselves.

She couldn't tell how long she spent studying them before releasing a tired sigh, turning toward the door to request she be allowed out. The time that followed after was a blur, only vaguely catching the calls of the occasional person she passed by in the halls. It was only when she reached the entrance and she stepped out that it occurred to her what they might have wanted her attention for, stopping dead in her tracks at the sight of the darker clouds and heavy rain that fell from them.

Needless to say, barefoot and in a nightgown were probably not the best way to travel through such weather. However, such a thing wasn't about to stop her, because there was the one thing she knew she had to do for certain—she had to find home.

So with a frown on her face, she tentatively placed one step forward to start the trek in search of it or for any other familiar faces that might come across her path. And hopefully, she would find more suitable to wear soon... ]

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