Blue Fish Mingle!

[save_the_souls]

Who: Blue Fish Crew + Visitors!
Broadcast: If you'd like?!
Action: The Blue Fish!
When: Month of May!

[Get in here Blue Fish! It's time for a mingle post! Visitors are welcomed, but anyone who requires doors will need to know someone from the crew that can let you in thanks to the passcode on the door.]

Comments

[honorbends]

[ there's a brief delayed reaction at the realization that he's actually hit something, and when he does recognize it -- after pushing his hair out of his eyes, blinking rapidly to get focus -- ]

... did I hit you?

[ and cue instant horror -- ]

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to -- uh -- are you alright? Did I --

{ omfg he's the worst ]

[dancingmd]

[Grunting, she manages to sit up straighter.]

Don't worry, I've had a lot worse than a punch to the gut.

[Half a smirk.]

At least you didn't spew acid all over me.

[honorbends]

That doesn't mean --

[ he immediately protests (that doesn't mean it's acceptable), but then he stops when he properly listens to what beverly followed that up with. ]

-- spew what?

[dancingmd]

Or maybe venom would be a more accurate descriptor. Either way, hurt like hell.

[Beverly. Why. Why do you say these things so casually?]

[honorbends]

[ .............. you know what he's just not going to ask. ]

I'm still sorry for...

[ god, he's not even going to finish that, and instead he pushes his hair out of his eyes, takes a deep breath, and frowns at her ]

How long have you been here?

[dancingmd]

[But Zuko!!! You're going to miss out on how Beverly accidentally invented a syndrome that makes you de-evolve! It's totally scientifically possible!!!]

Really, Zuko, it's all right. Apology accepted.

And I've only been here for a few minutes. I've been coming in a few times every day to check on your vitals.

[honorbends]

[ apology accepted still doesn't make him feel any less terrible, but --

wait. ]

Every day?

[ seriously? ]

[dancingmd]

[Very matter-of-fact:]

Of course. I am a doctor, you know.