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

[redcosmedic]

Medical science obviously crosses into engineering science in my case, though I've done a little pure science on the side.

[ He'd worked for Shockwave, in a sense. Before having to work under him, which was a bit galling. ]

Do those here frown on doing both?

[hot_mes]

No, nothing like that. Call it a personal choice. It would take far too much work for me to catch up on engineering at this point.

[seems like a good time to mention the idea that just popped to mind...]

Then, if you were presented with a patient who had lost his body. Chassis. Would you be able to give him a new one?

[redcosmedic]

[ pleased with Law's use of the correct term, and with entirely too much cheer: ]

Of course, I do it all the time with the Vehicons. As long as their spark casing isn't damaged, there's very little on any mech that can't be rebuilt or re-purposed.

[hot_mes]

[yes good. The shit-stirrer in him would love to see what happens if and when they give Name some mobility. He doesn't know Knock Out's loyalties well enough yet to know whether he'd turn them all in to the gods, but he also feels like an egomaniac fellow doctor is exactly the kind of guy who'd like to stick it to the gods.]

Then, I suggest when you visit the lab, talk to Alphys-ya [ahem sorry that's his verbal tic] ...Alphys. About a little guy with a body problem. Tell her I sent you.

[redcosmedic]

[ Law's instincts are pretty spot-on in that regard. This is going to be a beautifully terrible partnership. ]

Alphys, right. I'll see what I can do.

[ If the project interests him - and it sort of does. And if he thinks he can get something out of it. There are a lot of 'ifs', really. ]

You were on your way inside?

[hot_mes]

...ah. Yeah. I don't think there's much else I can do out there, might as well camp out here and wait for dumbasses with more bravery than wisdom to trickle in and get patched up.

[and now that he has his notebook, he can jot down notes on Cybertronians. Sounds like a good day's work.]

[redcosmedic]

If earlier measure was accurate, you shouldn't have to wait long. I'll let you get to it, then.