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Post by kagegirl on Nov 9, 2008 12:07:40 GMT -6
Hanabi looked at him, her eyes unfocused, but she didn't respond. She coughed again, more blood flowing from the side of her mouth.
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taisky16
Corporal
You can't hide from Pride
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Post by taisky16 on Nov 9, 2008 13:08:53 GMT -6
((Wait, half the people in ths RP aren't even active anymore, and I don't normally join a RP that already has this many posts. I might join, but I'll need a brief description of what the heck is going on.))
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 9, 2008 18:20:01 GMT -6
((Uhm, Roy is/was the Warden, Scar is a maximum security prisoner, Dante is/was the nurse, Jean´s a head guard..I also think I made Denny a prisoner. And I guess nothing really intriguing has happened yet. So by all means feel free to jump in.))
Jean cursed under his breath as he tried tot think of what to do.
He would carry her to the Infirmary, but he wasn´t sure if she was in condition that would allow such a thing.
"He better hurry up."He referred to the guard he´d just sent off.
His eyes glanced around the cell, stopping by a jug of water near the wall.
"Is there anything left in there? Give her some!" He half barked at Sora.
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Post by Sora HokiBoshi on Nov 14, 2008 18:37:36 GMT -6
Sora hated to be yelled or barked at,mainly because it woke her up when she was trying to sleep.But,considering the current situation,she would just have to deal with it.Nealy running over to the jug of water,she picked it up and shook it a little.Sure enough,the sound of water slurping up against the insides of the jug could be heard.She popped off the cork,and stuck it out as if to offer it to Hanabi.One thing was for sure,she didn't want to force it down the girl's throat.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 15, 2008 10:52:17 GMT -6
Hanabi opened her eyes slightly, looking at Sora weakly. She held out her hand, trying to point at a piece of cloth they had sitting in a bowl for washing. She meant for Sora to pour some water on the cloth, but she wasn't sure if her inmate would see what she was pointing at especially because her vision was so blurry.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 16, 2008 15:47:18 GMT -6
Jean glanced momentarily to where she pointed, the wall.
He didn't really understand and chose to yell out for the guard again.
"Hurry the hell up!"
((OoC: Maybe we need a guard..Or doctor >.> Shall I create one? Or does someone else wanna do that?))
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 19, 2008 17:06:42 GMT -6
Hanabi burst into another fit of coughing, sending more blood dripping down the side of her mouth. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, and her breathing was labored. Her fever had risen even more, and it was obvious she was losing consciousness.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 19, 2008 17:36:39 GMT -6
Dr. Spencer was just checking up on an inmate recovering from food poisoning, when an A-level guard came running by.
The guard skidded to a halt, quickly retracing his steps back to the doctor.
"Doc! Lieutenant Havoc needs an doctor! One of the prisoners..she's really bad!"
Dr. Spencer was already heading in the pointed direction before the guard had even finished explaining.
Jean heard footsteps and called out again.
"You better have a nurse or something with you!"
"He was close." The man in white opened the cell door to Jean's wide eyes.
"Caleb?I thought you transferred." He moved out the way as the Physician knelt down to examine the patient.
"I did."He flashed the blond a grin before a serious look crossed his face, his hand checking the girl's pulse "But we can talk about that later. She's not doing so well. Wet a cloth ad place it over her forehead."
Jean obliged instantly, quickly heading for the cloth hanging in the sink and soaking it in water from the jug. He gently placed the damp cloth over Hanabi's head.
"D'ya know what's wrong with her?" He watched Caleb with worried eyes.
The doctor only glanced at him, not having much time to do anything else, yet that look told him all he needed to know.
"What do you need?" He stood up swiftly, waiting by the door.
"I need an IV drip and some Lotensin." He didn't look up when he heard the cell door click sut, but carefully laid the girl down.
He grabbed a pillow from the nearby bed and placed it under her head.
"I want you to listen carefully okay? Try not to take too deep breaths, breathe normally and keep calm ."He placed a hand on her stomach, applying pressure every now and then to help with her breathing.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 19, 2008 17:40:51 GMT -6
Hanabi looked up at the doctor, nodding weakly. She slowed her breaths, but tried to do what the doctor had said. She tried to say something to him, but another bout of coughing made it impossible. She focused on her breathing, her eyes closed, the cold, wet cloth soothing on her sweat-beaded brow, her fever no longer rising, but not falling either.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 19, 2008 17:58:54 GMT -6
Jean ended his sprint just outside the Infirmary, pushing open the doors with a slight sweat.
He'd hoped someone would be here and couldn't help but frown to see it empty.
"Great. Now what was it? Iv and.." He began mumbling to himself as he opened cabinet after cabinet, rummaging through the draws and squinting his eyes at hard to read labels.
Dr. Spencer doused the cloth in water again, squeezing it slightly, before placing it back on her head. He put a hand to her flushed cheeks, a frown creasing his forehead.
Her breathing was regular now, yet her fever was still too high, he ran a hand through his hair, slightly frustrated.
He'd have to get her lungs checked for possible pneumonia, and her blood level should also have an interesting story to it.
Shaking his head slightly, he just couldn't understand how no one had noticed how sick she was before.
"What's your name, love?" He asked at a half whisper, not really wanting her to talk. But the moment she was stable and in the Infirmary, he would need her medical records immediately and couldn't wait till he matched her cell and personal number to a file.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 19, 2008 18:15:40 GMT -6
Hanabi tried to answer, but her vision was blurring, and she heard herself say something, but it didn't sound like her, even though she knew it WAS her. She watched the doctor, her eyes half-closed. She could feel herself slipping away, and she struggled to stay awake. Eventually, she gave up, her eyes closing silently as she slipped into unconsciousness.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 22, 2008 19:03:53 GMT -6
Jean, after rummaging through the drawers and whatnot, dashed out of the Infirmary, his hands holding the ordered medicine.
Caleb watched her carefully, as the girl opened her mouth to talk. Some weird noise came out, closely followed by her loosing consciousness.
As he silently cursed, his hand checking her pulse, footsteps could be heard. And they were approaching fast.
The guard that had hailed Dr. Spencer, blinked as he watched his superior run towards him.
It didn't take him long to open the cell door, allowing him to run straight in, where he nearly tripped over the Doc.
Not wanting to waste any time, Caleb ignored his near encounter with Jean and hastily took the the IV.
He carefully stuck the needle into her forearm, handing the blond guard the bag to hold.
"Will she be alright?" Jean now noticed Hanabi's lack of consciousness.
"You know your too caring for the inmates. If every guard was like you, the Infirmary would be filed with prisoners wanting their splinters attended to." Caleb grinned, showing that she would be fine, for now.
"What's her name anyway?" He asked as he gave the girl he Lotensin.
"Hanabi, dunno but the last name though.Or if that's the last name.." Jean half shrugged, yet Caleb didn't mind. The name was unique enough that finding her file would be easy.
"This should ease her breathing and put a hold to the blood coughs for a while. When she gets stable, give me a hand in getting her to the Infirm." Jean would obviously not argue about receiving orders from him. He wasn't one that would let others suffer unneedlessly.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 23, 2008 12:49:34 GMT -6
Hanabi slept deeply, her breathing becoming easier because of the drug, not that she knew that. Her pulse went back to normal, and her temperature, though it didn't get much better, went down a bit. Her coughing went away, and her breaths weren't as labored.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 23, 2008 15:43:57 GMT -6
Jean let out a small sigh of relief, waiting for Caleb to give the 'Okay'.
As he felt her pulse and checked her pupils, Caleb did indeed give him a thumbs up and carefully aided as the guardsman lifted the sick girl slowly.
The guard outside, unlocked the door, holding it open as they walked out, locking it up as son as they exited it.
"I'll go inform the Warden."He gave a quick salute and was off before Jean could even nod.
The walk to the Infirmary was slow, for the sake to not disturb the inmate in the blond man's arms, should she wake in a coughing fit and worsen herself.
Thankfully, they made it without trouble, carefully easing her onto a free sickbed.
Caleb grabbed a stethoscope, checking her heartbeat as Jean found himself pushed to the side, left to stand by idly.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 23, 2008 15:48:44 GMT -6
Hanabi moaned in her sleep, dreaming, it seemed. A young girl sits on a rock, her older brother standing in the middle of a river, trying to catch a fish for their dinner. He looks at her and smiles, holding something up. She squeals, almost falling off the rock in the process. "Nii-san!! get it away!!!" The boy drops the worm back in the river, and steps out of the water. Suddenly, the sound of gunshots reaches their ears. "Hanabi! run!" the boy shouts. He tries to get out and run with her, but he falls to the ground, bleeding from a gunshot wound in the head. She turns, her eyes wide, and falls to the ground, sobbing. She quiets.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 23, 2008 15:54:18 GMT -6
Jean edged forward hesitantly as Hanabi made odd sounds.
Caleb on the other hand raised an eyebrow momentarily, brushing it off almost instantly as he realized it was not a symptom.
"She's just dreaming. Drug-induced sleep tends to ease the mind into deep dreams and sometimes forgotten memories."He looked up from the patient briefly "At least so they say
He continued to stick a needle in her arm, drawing some blood for examination, as Jean grabbed a chair from the desk in the corner and sat down.
"Anything I can do?"
"Trying to get off your rounds?" Caleb cast a quick glance at him, a small smirk on his lips.
Jean just laughed, shaking his head.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 23, 2008 15:56:34 GMT -6
"nii-san....."Hanabi said quietly, her eyes closed. She was talking in her sleep, apparently, but she stopped a couple seconds later. Tears ran down her cheeks, she was crying, it looked like. She whimpered, but then went quiet again a few moments later.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 23, 2008 16:04:06 GMT -6
"Relax."Caleb wasn't sure whether he said it to the girl or to Jean, who immediately rose form his chair.
"Well, I mean, she's crying, can't the drugs be hurting her or something?" Jean was a man of service, not a man of medicine. Caleb shook his head in response.
"Not the medicine I gave her, plus she's mumbling about her brother." He pulled the needle out of her arm, having collected enough blood, and walked over to the machines at the far side of the room.
"So it's a memory?" Jean's question was rhetorical, Caleb knew this and thus didn't answer, but continued to work.
After slapping a sticker on the tube that contained Hanabi's blood, he carefully placed it in a machine.
"Feel free to get some coffee." He smiled, leaning against a desk. All there was now was a to wait for the results. And should it be necessary attend to the patient should the situation worsen.
"Sure, black for you?" Jean rose, receiving a nod from his white coated friend before heading out to the Cafeteria.
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Post by kagegirl on Nov 23, 2008 21:25:47 GMT -6
Hanabi slept on, her tears drying on her cheeks. She moaned again, but made no other sound. Her breathing had gone back to normal finally, and she moved a bit when Caleb removed the needle from her arm, but only rolled over, and didn't wake.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Nov 24, 2008 12:17:59 GMT -6
Caleb ran a hand through his hair as he glanced at the patient, then to the machine. This always took so long.
Thankfully she wasn't in any mortal danger.
He did hope Jean would hurry up with that coffee though. Not that he minded, as his patients went first, but an earlier call to the Heavy Security cells had deprived him of his afternoon break.
Jean walked casually to the Cafeteria. Now that the inmate was doing fine and in the care of a doctor, he felt he could relax more.
As he walked by the cells, he nodded to a few other guards, also on their rounds, before turning into a side corridor.
Opening the locked gate, closing it behind him, he eventually walked into the kitchen. The chef frowned, having told Jean multiple times to line up outside like everyone else.
The blond guard ignored the scowl and continued to the coffee machine, promptly named Mr Coffee.
Pressing a few buttons and placing two mugs under the machine, he gazed out through the window into the Cafeteria, noting how many people were on their break.
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