taintedtalent: (Some serious thinking going on)
[This won't stop bugging him. Reese should be down there helping. Instead he's sitting in his room being utterly useless. Without his medicine he can't do anything strenuous without risking an attack.

Time to call the last people he ever expected to.]


So this place has got a doctor right? I need to speak with her.

[Hopefully this doesn't bite him in the ass.]

Date: 2012-07-07 08:37 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] abstinentzombie
abstinentzombie: (yeah idk)
[SOUNDS FAMILIAR.]

...That doesn't tell me anything.

Date: 2012-07-07 08:45 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] abstinentzombie
abstinentzombie: (Doing the doctor thing)
[Yeah this sounds like something she really can't help with. Magic doesn't exist in her world.]

What's the medicine made from? I can give you several things to help alleviate the specific symptoms, but that's it.

Date: 2012-07-08 05:50 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] abstinentzombie
abstinentzombie: (Front)
Considering I have no idea what that is, you're likely right. But painkillers I can do.

[Kloe picks up her bag.]

I'll bring something by tomorrow to drop them off, unless you need them now. If you're worried about having an attack, you're going to have to find Sycora. Chances are she can help prevent whatever it is from happening.

[She completely trusts Sycora like 100%]

Date: 2012-07-09 03:36 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] abstinentzombie
abstinentzombie: (hmm)
Yeah. No problem. I'm a doctor. It's my job.

I'll come by bright and early.

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