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Who: Crew and Visitors of the SS Bloodsport!
Broadcast: Bloodsport
Action: Bloodsport
When: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ idk man latter part of May?

[We've changed captains and we're way overdue for a mingle anyway. HAVE AT.]

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The most important part is making you comfortable, yes, and dimming any lights or anything that make the symptoms worse. Unless a major crisis happens within the next few hours, we'll be fine- and there are other medbays to use in that case.

Well...I'm blind right now♥ So you don't have to worry about the lights. [ Nami already burned away his retinas, IT'S ALL GOOD. ] Lying down sounds nice though...

Then I will help you to the medbay. [Simon began reaching over to help Sascha.] Can you stand up?

Uh-huh. [ But the offer of assistance has him practically glowing with pleasure, reaching both hands out to him for a hug. ]

[MASSIVE EYEROLLING HERE because Sascha pls. But she chews over that blind comment for a second. "Right now" means he's being figurative, right...?]

Simon, light hurts him all the time. Is there anything you can suggest that counters that?

[Being treated for a migraine is one thing, but she kind of wants a more long term solution, because wow that sucks.]

[Simon was a little surprised by the obvious reaching for the hug, but he let Sascha do so anyway. He then looked at Nami, biting his lip.]

I'd prefer to go for a non drug-based solution, if possible, since I never know what kind of supply I'll have... but aside from wearing dark glasses or lenses all the time... hmm. I will have to ponder it.

[ Yaaaay, that means it's hug time! Sascha will latch on happily, letting them talk since he's more concerned with being happy and being allowed to hug someone. ]

No, that's fine. I wasn't thinking drugs specifically-- more just wanted you to know this was an ongoing problem he's got. [As opposed to the one migraine.]

I'll leave it in your hands.

I understand... I was thinking out loud mostly, and I do appreciate the headsup. [He then looked at Sascha, beginning to help him stand up so they could move to a darker room.] For now, a room with lights out should do the trick.

Sorry... [ For making him go through the trouble, he means. ]

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