[Hospital Log] OPEN

[soul_mods]

Characters: Open to all
Location: Clinic
Rating: Gen...?
Time: November 17 onwards
Description: Death City has survived to see another day, although not all of its residents came out of it unscathed. List of relevant links to the event here.


The patients had been moved carefully back to the clinic that morning, after the scouts had come back to report that all the kishin eggs had left the perimeter of Death City. Shibusen's hallways and classrooms were not adequate as facilities for medical activity, after all.

There had been a slight shortage of space in the beginning, but with a good amount of the patients being discharged before the day was over, the clinic was coming to some semblance of a peaceful place once again. The thin 'walls' and curtains between the rooms were all that kept the patients separated from each other, but so far, no fights had broken out. Thank Shinigami for that, eh?

[ooc: Just indicate the general date and time on your thread headers. Any day/time is fine, as long as it's from November 17 onwards.]

Comments

[justiceisdue.livejournal.com]

I am not certain how best to communicate anything with him. There was nothing tangible to find in his mind, as if words were simply beyond him. I will try to find him again soon, and ensure that he is properly clothed.

[stalwartcane]

Does he understand language, in the first place? Perhaps with your skill, you could show him a more coherent series of thoughts... [sigh] But I appreciate your assistance, Madame. It gives me some peace of mind regarding the issue.

[justiceisdue.livejournal.com]

I believe he does understand it, but he does not react as one would expect him to, or even at all. Regardless, I will do what I can. BREW must have some reason for bringing him here, after all.

[She shifts her position minutely, smoothing out the fabric of her loin cloth.] I should allow you to return to your work. I have kept you long enough.

[stalwartcane]

[Sometimes Watson wonders about that BREW. Ponies with wings, small dragons, and very young children did not constitute a fighting force for him, though Watson would admit that a war is not all about fighting. He only nods.]

Not at all, not at all. But thank you for your company.

[justiceisdue.livejournal.com]

[Everyone had something to contribute, she was certain, but most of it remained a mystery. The war felt a little hopeless in that regard. She finally stands up, not to full height of course, and manages to grace him with a bow.]

It is an honor, John Watson. Thank you for your hospitality.

[stalwartcane]

[He bows in return, offers her a warm smile.]

Til next time, then.