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nysalogs2017-08-14 07:21 pm
burglarize) wrote in nysalogs2017-08-14 07:21 pm
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Who: Ann Takamaki & Soldier: 76
What: mini event plotting β especially with more medical freakouts.
When: ^
Where: the blood bank.
Warning(s): blood, maybe?
[ She may not be a soldier, but Ann has a heart on her to want to help and do good. She waited in line like everyone else, nervously wondering how long it would take to be seen. And... uh, of course, if it would hurt. She saw a few familiar faces since the initial drop, but it wasn't until her name was finally called that she saw someone she actually talked to. She was ushered into the small medical room with 4 chairs for donators to be helped. 76 was in one of these chairs. ]
Hey. Should have uh β figured someone like you would be here.
[ She says meekly, getting comfortable as the apparent worker was prepping the needle and vials for withdrawal. Ann doesn't say much, from her experience, he doesn't seem like the most friendly of people... so...
Instead, she opts to nervously tap her fingers against the armrest, looking around curiously and far more anxious than she'd like to admit. ]
What: mini event plotting β especially with more medical freakouts.
When: ^
Where: the blood bank.
Warning(s): blood, maybe?
[ She may not be a soldier, but Ann has a heart on her to want to help and do good. She waited in line like everyone else, nervously wondering how long it would take to be seen. And... uh, of course, if it would hurt. She saw a few familiar faces since the initial drop, but it wasn't until her name was finally called that she saw someone she actually talked to. She was ushered into the small medical room with 4 chairs for donators to be helped. 76 was in one of these chairs. ]
Hey. Should have uh β figured someone like you would be here.
[ She says meekly, getting comfortable as the apparent worker was prepping the needle and vials for withdrawal. Ann doesn't say much, from her experience, he doesn't seem like the most friendly of people... so...
Instead, she opts to nervously tap her fingers against the armrest, looking around curiously and far more anxious than she'd like to admit. ]
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SEP had been an exercise in getting poked and prodded beyond all reason, and while it had been years and years ago, he isn't going to get squeamish at whatever they try on him.
At her question, he nods. ] They'll want to talk to someone when they get back. [ And he'll give them his blood if they still want it; it's fine. ] Get outta here.
[ He doesn't expect for her to wait for him or anything like that, either. They'd only run into each other again by change, right? ]
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[ Ann's tone was full of venom, a bit huffy as she stuffs her hands into her pockets. But, he talks about her leaving and she makes a motion. ]
Hit me up later, let me know how this goes.
[ She's gone through the doorway and in a second, she pops her head back out β mainly because she didn't say: ]
Uh. T-thanks, by the way.
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When she returns briefly to thank him, he shakes his head. ] Don't worry about it, just get outta here.
[ Once she's gone, the staff returns and while they're confused that one of their patients disappeared, ultimately they're happy enough to take a pint from 76's veins. It's a quick enough process (they don't try the knife method this time), so once he's finished he finds Ann in the directory on his phone and sends a quick text. ]
All done. Still in one piece.
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She receives his text later when she's settled in her room. She bee-lined it home and didn't want to talk to anyone, not after her nerves getting rocked as hard as they did. ]
You still went through with it? I don't know if I would be able to trust them!!
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He's also made it back to the house he shares with Ana. He halfway hadn't been expecting Ann to respond, but when she does he shakes his head to himself and types out a reply.
Old as he might look, he's well-versed in texting. ]
They had an easier time finding my veins. I've given blood before, so I wasn't too worried about it. And I got some silver for it.
[ #noregrets ]
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Glad it went.. decent, though. Still don't know what the hell was up with it. If you find out, let me know. I have some friends wanting to sign up for that clinic β but if they do that? It's nuts!
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I'll let you know if I hear anything. So are you and all of your friends interested in healing?
[ Seriously, what's that about? ]