"alright then, take care." [he nods, while walking back to his seat, continuing his work like usual.]
“ Excuse me. Doctor? I fell down the stairs.
... By accident.
You wouldn't happen to have something for a wrist sprain, would you? ”
"Luckily I do, and even more luckier that I still has some left. a certain intern keeps getting himself in harms way, I swear he doesn't have a single brain cell going off when danger is near him... nothing bad on the kid, he just needs to learn how to take care of himself." [he ranted on, as he got up from his seat, walking over to one of the drawers, and pulling out a med-kit. laying the kit on the table he pulled out a small ice-pack.] "here, apply this to your wrist while I find the bandages to keep some pressure on it." [he handed the ice to you, walking yet again to another drawer to find some bandages.]
OOC...!! ME TOO!! GEHEHHEKJ X3 i need to sleep too, holy moly- whoops, stayed a bit too long ! XP night night! sleep well!
Caspian pokes his head around the corner, spotting you. He relaxes visibly. "Oh phew- there IS someone else here. I had a bad dream I was all alone and I don't like going into the cockpit to find Dad."
@caspian-stows-away
[The doctor looked up from his paperwork, his eyes landing on the child by the door. he blinked a few times, was it really night time already? oh hell, they were in space, how would they know.] "ah, kid, you shouldn't- oh dear..." [he clears his throat, gosh he wasn't good with kids.] "hm, I wouldn't mind having some company, I suppose. come, i'm sure talking about it might help." [he gestures for the chair that stud on the other side of the desk.]
It was mid psych-eval, Calvin's mind wandering. He'd been trying to listen, really trying. He was usually good about it, but his eyes weren't quite focused on the doc's eyes, no, they were just a tad bit off.
"Hey, do you think we could swap glasses?"
- @co-captaincalvin
[The doctor had been in mid-rant when Calvin spoke up, eyes darting up from the clipboard to the man across from him.] "Pardon?" [He adjusted his glasses, straightening his posture just a bit.]
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"Heya, Dr. Indiana. Hope that Jimmy's not causing you much trouble since... well.. He can honestly be a bit of a jerk sometimes, heh..."
-@tulparjanitor
"You don't have to worry about me, I've handled worse patients than him. Though if he does anything that needs my attention, do tell me. I'll handle it."
[Dr. Auðurson started to bandage their wrist, keeping pressure to keep it in place. it needed to heal, after all.] "Trips, falls, smaller head injures, a few technical ones, those kind of injures." [he continued his work, before finally securing it with some medical tape. making sure he wrapped everything up, wrist - hand - and fingers, he lets their hand go and places the leftover bandage roll back.] "that should do it, try taking it easy from now on. watch your step next time." [he said ... almost amused.]
“ Excuse me. Doctor? I fell down the stairs.
... By accident.
You wouldn't happen to have something for a wrist sprain, would you? ”
"Luckily I do, and even more luckier that I still has some left. a certain intern keeps getting himself in harms way, I swear he doesn't have a single brain cell going off when danger is near him... nothing bad on the kid, he just needs to learn how to take care of himself." [he ranted on, as he got up from his seat, walking over to one of the drawers, and pulling out a med-kit. laying the kit on the table he pulled out a small ice-pack.] "here, apply this to your wrist while I find the bandages to keep some pressure on it." [he handed the ice to you, walking yet again to another drawer to find some bandages.]
Birthday I hear?
Hold onnn..looking through my bag
[A plush of a small pig pops up with a little birthday pin on it]
There you go! I hope you like it! The pin does come off too if you wanna wear it!
WARNING: Please do not eat the plush
-🎁 giving anon (HAPPY BIRTHDAY)
"oh? I wasn't expecting to actually get something..." [he takes the plush, holding it in his gloved hands.] "though, not complaining. thank you."
"Nothing much other than making sure the crew members are all healthy and sane. other than that there isn't much else I could really complain about."
"Hey buddy, have you done your psychological assessment today? come by the sleeping quarters and knock on my door so we can do it please"
@makeapsychological-apointment
"I do not need to take one.. But if you must insist, then I suppose I could come by just this once."
"... i'll be there in 10."
[he looks down at what he was referring too, picking it up to examine it. it was a picture of himself and his sister, a woman now in her early 30s. In the middle of them, was a brown tabby cat.] "I do, mostly my pet cat, but I do also keep in touch with my younger sister." [he turns the picture around, letting Calvin see it.]
It was mid psych-eval, Calvin's mind wandering. He'd been trying to listen, really trying. He was usually good about it, but his eyes weren't quite focused on the doc's eyes, no, they were just a tad bit off.
"Hey, do you think we could swap glasses?"
- @co-captaincalvin
[The doctor had been in mid-rant when Calvin spoke up, eyes darting up from the clipboard to the man across from him.] "Pardon?" [He adjusted his glasses, straightening his posture just a bit.]
They wanna hold another raid of Christmas
hhholy shit that’s awful everyone please stay safe apperantly this isn’t fucking over
[id: a discord screenshot saying “@/everyone SOMEBODY FROM FAGWASH AND FPSH IT CALLED 12 ON WAGNER @/everyone ON DECEMBER 25th SEND CHILD GORE AND EVERYTHING (NO CP) TO ALL FAGWASH AND FP SHIT COMMUNITIES]
"Good to know i'm not the only one with this problem, surely slang and humor was a lot different when I was younger, so I suppose I can't entirely complain. Though I would be called old if I were to try to 'fit in', which i'd rather not."
Do you like skibidi toilet
"what is ... ski- skibidi.. toilet? Am I getting too old or is the younger generation moving fast with these new terms and slang??" [Literally squinted at the screen to read the word right.]
The second medic of the Pony Express crew, Tulpar.RP || 39 years old
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