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[experiencepoints]

Who: Everyone messed up by the dragon plot, and visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Blue Fish's clinic!
When: All throughout the Solrius dragon plot and through the space flight to the next destination.

[So several RPG characters, a dragon, and two messianic figures walk into a planet.

Everything is suffering and tears, there's a lot of dead people, there's no punchline. But, hey, for the survivors, the Blue Fish's clinic is treating wounds and generally being a decent place to rest and recover and pray you don't see a dragon again. And for those who weren't involved, there's enough people bedridden here that there may just be someone you want to visit.]

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[dancingmd]

[Beverly blinks at her, confused.]

Rocket science?

[Then after a moment it comes to her. Of course - Opal's using what is to Beverly an archaic term.]

Oh! You mean aerospace engineering!

[Sorry. This happens sometimes with her.]

[robitussin]

Uh, probably. Let's go with that.

[glances back at the bandages]

You been doing this long?

[dancingmd]

Mmm. Over twenty years.

[robitussin]

Damn. Your ship must be pretty lucky to have you.

[dancingmd]

[She smiles softly.]

And I'm lucky to have them.

[robitussin]

Wow, getting a little sappy in here. Anyways, uh...

Think you'd be willing to show me a little more later?

[dancingmd]

[Yeah, it's something you have to get used to with Beverly - but she doesn't take offense.]

Absolutely! I think it's important that we all know at least some basic first aid. Do you know Winn and Stefan? I've been giving them classes if you're interested in joining us?

[robitussin]

Not Stefan, but yeah, I know Winn. He's pretty cool, but don't tell him I said that.

When do you hold them or whatever?

[dancingmd]

[Beverly gives her a day and time - roughly once a week.]

Though [She glances around sickbay] with how things are right now, it might be a while before we get those up and running again.

[robitussin]

[the noise she makes sounds like a laugh, but it's hardly amused]

Yeah, that's fair enough. Jesus...

[dancingmd]

[Softly, cautiously:]

Were you there, when everything happened?

[robitussin]

Yeah, but only for like, three minutes. And, I mean...

[gestures to herself]

I'm not exactly hurt.

[dancingmd]

Still... maybe you can help me. I still don't quite understand exactly what happened.