[OPEN] Earthquake Event - Clinic

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Characters: OPEN
Location: Death City - Clinic
Rating: Varied
Time: January 22 onward
Description: Any disaster naturally will have its set of injured. OOC post here.



The barn that was the clinic had thankfully been spared any major damage, and apart from its furniture and supplies in disarray, it seemed to function without much difficulty. There was the pervading stench of chemical in the air due to broken bottles of medicine, but the open windows would soon deal with that. More importantly, the clinic was ready for its slew of patients, and bustled with its business more than ever.


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[Shibuya Yuuri] [22nd After morning training] [Open]

[a_royal_flush]

[Yuuri had rushed over as quickly as he could to the clinic. Living in Japan, he was used to earthquakes, but that didn't mean that he liked experiencing them either.

He's a little flustered, and trying to scoop up everything that's fallen over - including the furniture and supplies - but he's free for anyone who has any minor wounds or who wants to help him clean up.]

[unfinishedstory]

Clare helped one of the citizens from Death City into the clinic, a broken arm didn't really limit the ability to walk, but it did mean he couldn't catch himmself if another quake happened. Given she had been somewhere relatively safe during the quake she couldn't see any reason not to help.

She'd gone into the school for training instead of the field today. She was technically still recovering from her injuries but felt she was far enough along to practice motions. She however did not feel she was up to a training session from Selendis yet, and certainly not up for someone mother henning her like Neji does at the field.

The whole building shook, it took the quake ending for Clare to figure out it was a quake, she's never actually felt one before. It could have just as easily been an attack on the city. Still while the school was at the highest point of the city, it had the thickest wall's and a construction to last throughout time. So, by all rights, she was very lucky, the building shook, she fell over, but nothing fell on her and the school persisted.

"Yuuri!" Clare called as she spotted the young man trying to get everything back upright, "I... think that's a losing battle right now." She righted a chair and helped the poor guy she found into it. Clare wasn't exactly squeamish, but she was not going to look at the arm that was very clearly defying biology as it pointed in the wrong direction.

It... she didn't think it would be looked on highly if she threw up.

[Amaterasu] [Whenever] [OPEN]

[motherofthesun]

[When she's not taking supplies to the places due to the earthquake or bringing people in, she's consoling patients. Yes, she had her bath...]

[Naoto] [22nd] [OPEN]

[pishirogane]

[She goes out to training with an escort, but then comes back for another check-up. The earthquake was... well, it was certainly not a fun surprise. Almost got stuck under a building on the trek back. What's wrong with her luck right now?]

[topgun_textiles]

[Least he could do was walk her back after training was up, and what a trek back it was. During the longest twenty-five seconds ever experienced, it was quick reflexes that prevented any sort of trapping.]

Shit, that was a long one...! You okay!?

[timelessummoner]

[Raidou's stopping by the clinic, bringing people in. Is Naoto still here...?]

[Naoto] [22nd | Evening] [OPEN]

[socialbutterfly]

[Minato's spent the whole day looking for Naoto. The whole day. So when someone tells him that Naoto's chilling back at the clinic--thefirstplacehelookedthismorning--he's booking it there through the cold faster than you can say--]

--Naoto! [He bursts through the curtain and stops abruptly and pants.]

[John Watson] [All the days] [Open]

[stalwartcane]

[Earthquakes make him uneasy. Watson doesn't know why, but he supposes that it must be his canine senses tingling at such an ominous event. Even when the quake is done, and even if the aftershocks whittle down to nothing, Watson remains largely restless and anxious -- almost jumpy. It's only his patients and the thought of the children that makes him work, work, and work.]

[Most of the days then]

[motherofthesun]

[She's in and out, going between the Clinic, DOGS, and around the city, red vest and kits usually on. She's tired, but moving and keeping a rather positive disposition despite everything. Can't look sad around patients after all.]

[Of course, she probably shouldn't be napping on a clinic bed with a patient, but she is.]

[January 22 -- Near Evening]

[only7percent]

[Are you terribly busy now, Watson? Because Holmes has. It seems being able to follow trails and tracks helps with finding people buried under rubble.

Though Holmes' methods are not always the safest. That being he managed a rather nasty scrap along his shoulder earlier in the morning. Butterfly bandages held it well for the day but now that things are rather settled.]

Watson, here is a new batch of sedatives. They should help with the more...delicate patients.

[Handing Watson a box while holding his shoulder carefully.]

Ram | Whenever | OPEN

[r_a_m_1982]

[If anybody asked Ram what happened after the earthquake or how he got in the hospital at all, he wouldn't know what to answer. Then again, concussions did that to people. He remembered going jogging, like he always does in the morning, and then the whole world seemed to shake, like all was about to crumble. Why the Userzs would live in a place that was so unstable?

Even now, lying in a hospital bed with bandages in his had and around his right hand he felt like he was shaking all over. He felt anxious and nauseous, and more than anything he wanted to sleep, but the nurse keep waking him up every hours to check on him. And he wodnered if everyone else was alright.]

22nd / Evening

[motherofthesun]

[For lack of better expression, Amaterasu is dog tired, but she can push through it. There are people who need tending to and others who need company. Another bath and her vest back on, she's sent to another room and is surprised to see Ram in the bed. She trots over and gives his hand a small nudge with her nose.]

22nd/late evening/night

[cuzamybestbud]

[Zelos looked like a mess, he was covered in dirt and grime from helping people out as he came across them, and also from searching for Ram, and he didn't care for a moment how he looked, finding his partner was the only thing on his mind. After having come to a dead end in terms of finding him in the city Zelos decided to check the clinic, and learning his partner was here and where his room was the redhead wasted no time getting there.

He had been lucky enough in the earthquake, not getting badly hurt, but the work after words had added to the scrapes and fine cuts on his skin, angry bruises growing across his ribs, shins and arms from the aftermath.

He came through the door and stopped cold, taking in the look of his partner and, used to doing healing himself, evaluated how the blond was most likely doing.]

Hey, Ram.

[He said, moving closer. He needed to know that the other was alright, even if rest was important, he would find out the extent of the others injuries later.]

Firion | 22nd | Open

[rebelling]

[After helping another citizen to the Clinic, Firion had realized that the place was somewhat busier than usual. He's no healer beyond the most basic of first aid, but he's not too badly hurt himself and he's fairly strong so he's helping as best he can with moving things, carrying patients who can't walk and basically making sure things that are needed are in the right places.]

[a_royal_flush]

[Yuuri came out from within the curtain after helping someone else. Glancing around for someone else who might need help, he caught sight of another guest who looked injured. He hadn't realised that the guest was actually helping them out in the chaos of the clinic.]

You're hurt!

[bymypower]

[Faize wanders into the clinic, a little off-balance and cradling his head, strands of green hair painted brown with blood, and approaches the first promising-looking person for assistance]

..Excuse me, I know you are all working very hard, but I am not sure where it is I'm supposed to be in here. I find I am not feeling very well.

[Kanji][22nd][Closed]

[topgun_textiles]

[Sure enough, there he was outside the clinic, pacing in agitation with his arms folded.]

[timelessummoner]

[After visiting Naoto, Raidou leaves the clinic and looks around. Thankfully, Kanji isn't hard to spot.]

Tatsumi-san?

[Aqua] [22nd, anytime] [Open]

[blue_wayfinder]

[While there were no noticeable wounds on her, she had unfortunately suffered a mild concussion and was told to stay put.

She hated being stuck her and unable to help, but there's not much she can do.]

Re: [Aqua] [22nd, anytime] [Open]

[scatterflower]

[Chika blinked, having come to the clinic to see if there was anything she could do to help out there or to see if anyone needed anything.

And sure enough, there was Aqua standing there.]

Hi Aqua. You doing okay?

Colette Brunel l Jan 22nd l Open

[oblivious_klutz]

[Colette was grateful that Amaterasu had managed to find her and bring her to the clinic. Her ankle probably wasn't as bad as some other injuries, but she figured it still should be looked at. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long. She really wanted to find Lloyd and make sure her friends were okay, help where she was able.

Part of her couldn't help being a little glad even, that she could feel the pain and smell the chemicals that were fading through the open windows by the time she arrived. Previously back home, she would have had no idea her ankle was injured and would have continued to walk and help others, thanks to her Angel Transformation's effects.]

[cuzamybestbud]

[Zelos was wandering around the clinic, checking on other friends now that he was sure his partner was safe and relatively okay. He saw Colette and quickly made his way over to her, still looking messy from the help he had given others, a bit scratched up, though he had cleaned up the blood that had come from the scratches themselves.]

Colette, are you alright?

Warrior of Light | Jan. 22nd, evening | Open

[toshinebrighter]

[He's finally been needled into actually treating whatever is causing him such pain in his side, and so here he is.]

[Looking around, mostly. He's never been in a clinic before. Are they usually this busy? Probably not, but that's neither here nor there at the moment. What, exactly, is he supposed to do here?]

[rebelling]

[Things have finally calmed down a little by now. The clinic's still busy and he still hasn't had time to rest other than getting his arm treated after one of the aftershocks, but it's not nearly as crazy as it was. He's boiling washcloths when he hears someone come in.]

Hello? Do you need help?

[Itou and Sougo] [Jan 22, evening] [Closed]

[pawned]

It had taken a while, and a lot of stupidity, and enough migraines to last him a lifetime (or this lifetime), but they had finally managed to get out of that stinking hole in the ground. Itou wasn't sure he'd ever feel his ass again with all the rocks he'd had to sit on.

He had a square gauze stuck to his temple where he'd been cut by debris, and some bandaid elsewhere. All in all, he'd gotten out of that mess pretty unscathed. Couldn't say the same thing for Sougo, however. Itou made his way to the boy now, carrying two mugs of tea in one hand, fingers gripping both handles tight together. It wasn't really benevolence. After the headache Hijikata and Sougo's bickering had caused him earlier, benevolence was the furthest thing from his mind. Itou was just bored. Yeah.

[sadoslash]

At least nothing was broken. His leg was just bruised and sore. The cut on his arm really had been the worst of it, but a few stitches later and he was good to rest. He probably would be released the next day even. Stupid earthquake. Who knew the gods of monopoly really hadn't wanted him to win that badly!

He huffed a bit before glancing up at Itou's approach, raising his brows slightly. Didn't the guy have enough for one day? But whatever. He supposed he could tolerate the company. "Look. Stitches." He showed off his arm. "I'm one step closer to becoming like Stein-san."

[Naomi Kimishima] [January 22] [Open!]

[deadshallspeak]

[Normally Naomi would be making rounds and tending to the injured, but unfortunately the earthquake caused did a number on the ground she was on while heading back to her apartment; one bad landing later and now she's a patient herself, with a twisted left ankle and some minor scrapes along her arm.

She's pretty much not allowed to work now thanks to everyone else at the clinic. Naomi's resting in bed and drifting in and out of sleep on occasion; thanks to work she sleeps during the daytime, but it is busy in the clinic and being surrounded by work yet unable to do any of it is notably frustrating.]

[motherofthesun]

[The wolf from before is back, red vest still on, but the bags with aid supplies off. She's doing rounds right now, checking on patients coming in, going out, stuck here and there, etc. Sure, she's not a dog and there are the few wary employees, but she simply remains on her best behavior, ignoring the nervous gazes following as she enters Naomi's room.]

[Mary Weather Hargreaves] [All the days!] [Open!]

[fortunetelloli]

Mary was hard at work in the Emergency Room. She had originally wanted to go and work in the field, but Doctor Watson's fretting kept her reigned in. Still, she was going to work with the people that needed the most immediate attention.

She had been fortunate enough to have missed any personal damage during the earthquake. It only pushed her to get to work helping more quickly and preparing the clinic for the influx of patients. She hadn't wasted more than a minute 'arguing' with Doctor Watson over her working in the field. She realized that they really didn't have the time to fight when they should be working.

[motherofthesun]

[Indeed, no time to fight at all. The first day is the worst, but the flow of patients steadily decreases to a trickle. The clinic is pretty full at this point; all employees are busy. The wolf yawns, sitting by the nurse's station, wondering when she's going to be sent out again... though, she's planning to go play with the children stuck here in a few minutes if nothing happens.]

[Ling and Kanji] [January 22] [Closed]

[forhispeople]

Ling had helped with rescue efforts during the earthquake, and afterwards had put in as much time as he could helping out around the clinic, tending to patients and injured people. He didn't know as much about the healing arts as say, his little sister Mei obviously did, but he at least was able to give people ice-packs and bandages, bring them water, and be a gopher for the clinic staff.

The reason that Ling was here was that he'd found an ache in his heart. The common people of Death City had been caught unawares by nature that they were powerless to defend against. He realized, moving among them during the rescue efforts, how much sympathy he had for them in their worry and troubles. Before, while living as a prince in Xing, he hadn't been allowed to leave the palace for safety reasons, and he'd never been able to observe the lifestyle of commoners and everyday citizens. He could see that these people were good. He'd witnessed loving families, worried neighbors, and people showing kindness to strangers. When night fell, however, a doctor decided that Ling needed a break whether he wanted one or not. Thus without ceremony, the (secret) prince was ordered to go outside and have a meal and rest.

That was why right now, Ling was sitting on the roof of the clinic, with a brown paper bag of bottles of iced tea, water, steamed buns, and sandwiches. He wrapped his cloak closer around himself and munched slowly, staring up at the icy points of the stars above in the night sky.

[topgun_textiles]

He'd had enough on his mind as it is before the world shuddered beneath the city. On top of everything, he was due to head out on a Mission tomorrow. Kanji had wondered if he should call it off, but he wasn't keen on facing potential disappointment from Yako.

So there he was, walking back from checking on things at home: He'd lost some glassware and a lot of knick-knacks were knocked over, but they could easily be replaced. Iza, the little gray kitten left to his care, was sleeping in his bed as if nothing happened when he'd visited. Kanji looked once more to his communicator in his travels, the text replies from friends something of a comfort: They were shaken up, but alive... and that was all he could ask for. Now, if Yosuke-senpai would just return from his mission, everything would be okay... a bit broken in ways, but generally okay.

The teen stopped and looked at the clinic building. They would probably let him back in now, but it had grown late. The person he held dear was probably reading, or getting a well-deserved rest. He shouldn't bother her.

Still, he was restless. Before he knew it, he'd found a ladder leading up to the roof and took it. He usually did this at home, taking to the rooftops just to lie back and ponder, and it was perhaps that small ounce of homesickness that led him to take up what felt like such an age old habit now.

Up top, he noticed there was another individual having a seat, a familiar face: Ling was taking a breather himself.

"...Didn't know there was somebody else up here." Well, he could always see if the roof of Creeping Crypt was in okay shape.

[Allen A.] [Jan. 22/Late] [Closed]

[briochetime]

[If you were to ask Allen, he wouldn't be able to tell you the exact details of his arrival at the clinic, though he knows how it began and would be hard-put not to know where it ended; since at the moment he's curled in one of the beds, fast asleep.

Of course, since he's out cold it will be little while before you can do any asking. Unless, of course, you've nothing better to do than rouse him. It looks like he hasn't yet been seen to, anyway, if the fact that he's getting dust and grime all over the sheets is any indication.

(Not his fault, that.)]

[diagnosed]

[So this was Gabe's duty. To look at this kid and make sure he was still living. And apparently to clean sheets. He moved over to him, and sitting down on a chair beside his bed, he grumbled lightly.]

Hey. Kid.

[Maybe if he spoke loud enough, he'd wake up. This was already taking way too long for his tastes.]