OTA Clinic Mingle!

[pellameno]

Who: anyone!
What: fixing up anyone who needs medical attention, as well as first aid and/or healing lessons
Where: the clinic mostly, but potentially anywhere
When: from the STAMPEDE on, open until the next mingle for anyone to stop by
Warnings: possibly injuries

[ Stampeding wildlife seems like it's going to cause a few injuries, so why not a place to get patched up afterwards? The Clinic Mingle is here for all your needs and then some. Just want to come by and chat with your fellow staff, or a friend on staff? It works for that too. First aid or healing lessons? Hoping for a new supply kit? Got a headache you can't shake? Or did you just fall into the lake or hang out outside a bit too long and think you might have hypothermia? Come on in! Anyone just looking to help out is also very much welcome. ]

((For reference: the staff list is here at undersupplied.))

Comments

[pellameno]

[ Okay that gets a smile out of Pell, who's just about done with the cracked ribs. Enough that he'll finish up and poke Peter in that bicep, which is bigger and more defined than his own, yes, but still not "jacked." ]

You don't need a defense, Peter, you look fine. I'm assuming "jacked" is another word for bulky, it'd be much harder for you to hang out on the ceiling that way.

[itsnotaonesie]

[Spider-Man don't gotta be jacked to lift cars at least, he's got that going for him.]

Just depends on how much weight the ceiling can ho--

[Peter glances up at the ceiling while he's talking about it aaand is immediately reminded of his stupid bloody hand prints that are RIGHT UP THERE welp. oops.]

--uh. hold. Uh. Hm. Yeah I should probably get out of your hair though, huh? I bet you're real busy.

[DON'T LOOK UP.]

[pellameno]

[ Pell follows Peter's gaze, because of course he does, and while he doesn't say anything about it, his lips press into a thin line of worry. ]

...we are, but I know you're headed right back out there to keep at it. Come eat something first, alright? I know I can't talk you out of it, but you're injured. Unless you'll let me heal you the rest of the way up, but even then I doubt you've rested.

[ What are the odds he can get Peter to take a fucking nap? ]

[itsnotaonesie]

[Don't worry, Peter will totally clean that up later.

Ugh mannn on the one hand he really wants to get back out and help with the things, but on the other hand he really does hate to make people worry. Siiiiigh.]

Yeah, you're right. I need to take a break, it's been... a while.