butterfly_kiss: Tae Takemi From Persona 5 Default (Default)
Tae Takemi ([personal profile] butterfly_kiss) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2025-01-11 07:12 pm

A Different Sort Of Housecall

WHO: Tae Takemi, Open
WHERE: Agrii Ship
WHAT: Gifts, Medical Examinations lusting after the scanner beds again, Argument With Orange-Faction
WHEN: January 10, 11, 12
WARNINGS: N/A

1. The Lady Doth Protest
"This is ridiculous! No holidays should be interrupting me from my work," Tae grumbles as an Agrii shoves small boxes of gifts into her hands. A stack of them. One like a clothing box, one a bit bigger, and one rather small. And it's driving her up the wall."

"Gift," the Agrii says.

"I have patients I should be-"

"Gifts," the Agrii repeats.

Clearly there is no argument to be made to such underlings like this. She sighs and shakes her head.

"Fine, but then can I-"

"Sky sparkle," the Agrii insisted.

Yep. Okay. Whatever. Tae sighs and moves over to join someone at a blanket on the not-quite-cold snow.

"Can you believe this? I have important work to be doing!"
2. Problematic Patient | Closed to any He Row injured in any manner
There's so much to do, and no clue how much time. That much is clear from the haggard look on the Doctor's face. Because of course she feels exasperated. In addition to trying to introduce the Agrii to the concept of 'regular medical check-ups', she had the other class of patients she had to deal with.

"I really wish they hadn't done this mess when I have so many people to look over already."

Because of course she did. People getting hurt just before they got up here was just something she should have expected. In fact, in this particular moment she's eyeing one of them. And frowning. Arms all crossed over her chest as she tries to stay stern even if she might prefer to be gentle with some of the patients she sees a lot.

"So, pain levels," she says at last. "Let me know what we're working with here."
3. No Weapons In Medical!
"No, absolutely not!"

Anyone entering the Medical Bay at the exact right moment was going to be treated to the sound of Tae's voice cracking whip sharp through the air. Anger, scorn, and no small measure of annoyance, dominated her voice. Which at first is probably all anyone will get of her as they enter, given the fact that an Agrii is standing just inside the door, maybe by only a pace or two, and seems frozen by that tone.

An Agrii with an orange token wrapped around their upper left arm. Mu Ly's faction. An Agrii with a long, sharp looking meat fork tucked into their belt as their nod toward being armed.

Which was, of course, what was setting Dr. Takemi off.

"I don't care who you align yourself with, I don't care what discussions are being had, I don't care who you are trying to emulate. There are no weapons in the Medical Bay!"

The Agrii must try to open their mouth because Tae's just barreling on immediately.

"I am also not particularly interested in hearing you explain what your behaviors have been like in the past. Hospitals and medical spaces are for healing, not harming. You are not welcome in here armed. Leave the weapon outside or just leave. Because I've got enough injuries here amid the physical exams that look like they come from deliberate cuts and jabs, and I'm not tolerating more wounds in here!"

Which of course finally leads to the Agrii backing up toward the door. Apparently the small woman was scaring them off.
tempredmental: (So Is the Interview Over?)

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[personal profile] tempredmental 2025-01-12 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah... it would have been nice to kind of sleep this off for a few days," Keith grumbled in response to Tae's first statement. He took a breath, letting it out in a huff of a sigh. Out of the three that had been trapped in the burning building, four if their rescuer counted on this, too, Keith had been lucky enough to have his helmet and had been the only one not needing to be treated for smoke inhalation.

But, that didn't keep him from having been burned and bruised, and he'd been the one to get caught directly in the initial partial roof collapse, so there was that to make up for the lack of smoke.

He'd been lucky with that, too, though... only ending up with a mid-level sprain in his left knee and no broken bones. Again, Altean armor was pretty durable. And his burns were minor, as he hadn't been in direct contact with any flames on his skin. They were mostly just from ambient heat and proximity to the flames for a prolonged period of time.

As for his current pain levels? He had a really high tolerance. He shrugged.

"I'm sore, yeah," he said. "And my leg's really stiff." The swelling had come down a bit in his knee over the past few days, but it wasn't completely gone. He had also been unable to put any weight on it when he'd first been hurt.
tempredmental: (Big Mood)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2025-01-13 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Keith sighed, and then nodded.

"Yeah." He chewed on his lip. The burns had been obvious. Some on his leg around where the beam had pinned him, and then some on his stomach and hands, which had only been covered by the undersuit of his armor and not by the armor itself. It was mostly radiant heat damage as the flames never penetrated the suit, so he'd been lucky on that.

But, using the imaging to assess the level of the sprain in his knee and making sure there weren't any minor fractures to worry about was probably a good idea. The trouble he'd been having with bearing weight and instability definitely pointed towards a grade 2, so it was a good idea to confirm that and check on the progression with healing. The initial exam post-incident had him using crutches to help support his weight and wearing a brace to help with the stability. At her question about consent, he nodded.

"Yeah, that's fine," he said. "After Drift Fleet, I don't really think I have any privacy left anyway." He snorted a small, humorless laugh. He'd spent years captive on some space reality show. He was used to the lack of privacy now.
tempredmental: (Somewhat Amused)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2025-01-15 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Keith looked slightly grateful at that. It was nice to think maybe he might start having control over that again after the almost eight years without it. Though, he was fairly certain that, even back home, he would never have full privacy again just because of who he was.

That was a discussion for another time, though.

He gingerly shifted positions, wincing a bit as he positioned himself on the bed.

"It would be nice if we could get the better ones down on the planet, too, huh?" he said quietly. It would also be nice if the Agrii could send them back to Risa for a few days and he could get healed instantly again, but Keith wasn't hedging his bets on that. Though, even better, maybe get some of that Starfleet equipment that they used, but he supposed the replicator was the one thing they got from that trip.
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[personal profile] tempredmental 2025-01-20 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
Interesting choice of phrase considering the reason he was coming in for a check-up as it was. He raised an eyebrow at her as he settled in for the imaging test.

"Stealing is probably better than killing," he said quietly.
tempredmental: (Uh Wow?)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2025-01-21 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Not that Keith hadn't done his share... after all, some of those Galra battleships weren't entirely just robotic sentries, he was sure of that.

But that was war, and he wasn't a doctor. He was a warrior.

Keith nodded a bit, watching her set up the panel.

"Does this take long?" The scans from the cryopods that had been on the Castleship were pretty quick, but he knew some other kinds of tech were slower.

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thepurpleone: (Oh here we go)

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[personal profile] thepurpleone 2025-01-12 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
Donnie looks both tired and annoyed. He totally gets it, Tae. He has been in a Mood ever since they'd been forced to board the shuttles, and being made to walk anywhere when you were still easily winded has not much improved it. At least he won't be bothered here, and while he's anxious to not leave Leo alone too long, he wants to make sure he won't cause his brother unnecessary problems when he's already been worried about his health.

All of Donnie's medical knowledge is from books and whatever he's scoured over the internet. Putting things into practice is different sometimes, experiencing them, even more so. Being a patient? Flat-out sucks.

He's already slipped out of his hoodie to make it easier for Tae. His arms and legs are bandaged here and there, snow gear making for poor protection from fire, even less when smeared with something alcoholic. His right shoulder had a nasty bruise from where his battle shell had been dented in so badly by falling debris, said piece of armor absent due to the damage, but his soft shell is at least unharmed.

"Depends," he says after a moment. "Ranges between four to six. Still dealing with the aftereffects of smoke inhalation."
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[personal profile] thepurpleone 2025-01-13 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Make a list? Maybe we can ask someone if we can have more supplies from here. Considering recent events, they'd sure come in handy."

He perks at that, looking with eager curiosity at the canister. "Ooh, is that like a medical-grade space humidifier?"

Donnie shakes his head then. "Thankfully that's taken no damage. My jacket insulated the metal from overheating on my battle shell so I was saved any burns through that. But I still have to fix it- the shoulder clasp got busted when this happened," he says, pausing to cough a bit after a breath as he gestured towards his shoulder.
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[personal profile] thepurpleone 2025-01-15 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no- that makes sense. Their need for humidity and all. If we can break down the active ingredients, maybe we can replicate it..."

Donnie almost hugs onto the canister, tensing as Tae inspects his shell. He's still not used to it, even if he knows physical contact is kind of necessary for medical treatment.

"It'd be tricky, yeah. I have notes on soft shells I can send you if that would help. Ultimately I'd rather avoid any problems but...guess you can't be too careful." Especially around here.
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[personal profile] thepurpleone 2025-01-17 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
The boy runs largely on 'no one said I couldn't'. "I'll be happy to take a look at it and see if I can isolate the ingredients," he offers.

"I should be fine, barring any extreme incidents," Donnie assures, moving to pull his hoodie back on, wincing as he has to maneuver his banged up shoulder. "But you should totally keep those for emergencies." He makes a mental note to hit the forge as soon as he's able to. One less thing to worry about will mean less for anyone else to worry about when it comes to his potentially getting injured. But...not like it's much different from humans, right? They don't come with built in armor.

"..." the thought makes him pauses as he hugs his arms around himself. Funny how he's never really thought about things that way before.

"I can write them down. But for sure I can encrypt a file. Actually, if it'd help, I can probably put together a tablet strictly for medical use and lock it to you and whoever you think should have that data."
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[personal profile] thepurpleone 2025-01-20 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
He may not be a mammal, but he has some human DNA mixed with his reptilian one, and is largely more influenced by people than creatures for his habits, but that probably goes without saying.

"...yeah, that's a good point." His expression darkens, because he's sure he knows who the ones are who are at fault but everyone keeps demanding proof, and in the meantime more people just get hurt for it.

Donnie taps at his computer. "I'll put it on the list. But so long as you're careful with your property and don't let movie-obsessed weirdos into your place, it shouldn't be a common problem. But I still understand the concern."

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[personal profile] unclenotapervert 2025-01-12 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Madoka is having a field day. Presents! He got presents. In a strange world! He loves them!

...He hasn't even opened them yet. He's just admiring the wrapped boxes. His eyes are still sparkling when Tae joins him, and he holds them up to show her how many he's got.

"You got presents, too? Isn't it great? I never thought that they would think of me. Lookit how pretty the wrapping is!"

Yea, he totally didn't hear that comment about how she still has work to be doing. He's just happy to have presents.
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[personal profile] unclenotapervert 2025-01-20 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"An ice planet? I wonder if that means we'll have a different location next year. Though I like the sweet, pink snow." He chuckles, looking at the presents. "I don't know if it'll be anything useful, though. Some fabric would be nice. But then, I'm happy with whatever I get. I'll fold the wrapping paper carefully, and put it in the box that Chihiro told m-"

He cuts himself off.

Right, he's not home anymore. No Chihiro, no special box to keep his treasures in, and the special wrapping from Chiyo is gone.

He frowns a bit, going quiet. How strange it is to be alone without his mementos.

"Right. Sorry." Though his expression doesn't change.
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[personal profile] unclenotapervert 2025-01-25 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm a costume designer back home. I really like sewing. The only thing comparible is baking sweets." Madoka chuckles a bit. "Who knows, maybe I'll get stuff to help me bake sweets, too."

Madoka gives a faint smile.

"Thanks. That's nice of you. I'll be okay, though." It's just stuff he has to adjust to. Maybe he'll have to do actual work in self-maintenance for a change.

"So, what did you get?" He says, much more interested in her receivings than his own. He just wants to savour the wrapping paper a little longer.