http://doctornota.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] doctornota.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] slt_archive2010-05-02 11:23 pm

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Who: Canis, Orion
Where: Orion dorms
When: Day 127, afternoon
What: Blue doctor is helping Kirk get back to his team once he's confident Kirk won't die from being nommed on by a cannibal.

...and you have to remember to drink a lot of fluids to replace the blood. Are you even listening to me, Jim?

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
Don't . . . You shouldn't try to move. You need to be careful.

[coming to kneel by the bed, holding the glass up for him] Here, I'll hold it for you.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
[nods and lies back down again. managing to drink some of the water too.]

Thanks.

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
[sets the glass down once he's gotten his drink, glancing quickly at the . . . spot where his arm would NORMALLY be |( Her expression is preeeetty tense and pale]

Do you . . . Do you remember what happened?

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[looks a little better for the water. pauses as he tries to concentrate.]

... he was taking a memory. Said it might be bad. I said I could handle it.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Must've. Trickster picked out a bad fucking memory.

[half-closes his eyes]

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:16 am (UTC)(link)
A very bad one.

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:16 am (UTC)(link)
. . . You should rest if you're tired. We'll take care of you.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
M'okay. Bones already slapped me out of a nap.

[still, closing his eyes]

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
I'll stay and listen. If you start to slip too far, I'll wake you up.

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
Mm . . . I won't go anywhere.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
[settling back for a nap then]

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
[settles herself down by the bed to keep watch over him]

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
[seems pretty stable. Bones did a good job on the first aid. the pain in his arm is gonna wake him up soon, though.]

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
[maybe some watered down sleep berry will be a good idea then :(a]

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
[yeahhh, definitely. he jerks back up again after about twenty minutes, mumbling a curse.]

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
[sits right up, rising to her knees so she can lean over him a little]

Jim?

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
[puts a hand on the stump. hisses a little.]

Fucking hurts.

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
Ah . . . I'm sorry. We don't . . . there's nothing for that here. I can give you something to help with sleep instead.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
[winces. but nods.]

Sleep ... sleep would be good.

[identity profile] used_parts.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:36 am (UTC)(link)
I'll get some berries. [GOES TO DO THAT, coming back with two of them and one of the flint knives to open them with. Carefully lets the juice out into what's left of the water and gives it a stir before holding it up for him again]

Here . . . It's not a whole dose, but you shouldn't be sleeping too deeply yet.

[identity profile] in_the_chair.insanejournal.com 2010-05-03 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
In case I get worse?

[accepts the cup clumsily and drinks]