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Infirmary
Legacy Name: Infirmary


The Spectrum Bumbus
Owner: Savie

Age: 15 years, 1 month, 2 weeks

Born: February 9th, 2009

Adopted: 9 years, 4 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: November 17th, 2014

Statistics


  • Level: 40
     
  • Strength: 100
     
  • Defense: 100
     
  • Speed: 100
     
  • Health: 100
     
  • HP: 96/100
     
  • Intelligence: 17
     
  • Books Read: 15
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Sprout Tender


Adopted from Mesic



"Have you fixed up in a jiffy, love," a sweet voice lilts from another room.
Water runs, pauses, runs again briefly, and then rustling. Heels click on the linoleum floor... white, you guess, based on the uniformity of the portion of your surroundings that you can see. Away from you.

Silent... Bright... Cold... Restrained... you're lightly wrapped in white linen, not uncomfortable, but tight. Expert twists and turns of material that hold your body relaxed, restrained, and still. "H...have I hurt myself, somehow...? My spine...?"

But the words are only in your head. Your mouth has a single light layer of linen across it, tightly woven, freshly washed, crisp, scented of bright summer air... but that shouldn't inhibit you to speak.
Still, you cannot seem to remember quite how.

You roll your eyes upwards, careful not to crane your neck, though you feel, miraculously, unbroken, despite obviously being in a medical ward of some sort. Burns...? But no, there is no astringent tang of burn ointment here, no unctuous salve between your fingers or toes, you can move them against eachother, just barely.
She is there, smiling nearly as brightly as the Operatory light overhead. Pretty, pert, bright. A nurse. She gives you a thumbs-up, encouragingly. And then you're moving, watching fluorescent light bars zoom overhead, accompanied by the metronome sound of heels on linoleum, without really seeing them.
Suddenly, you were stricken with horror, as you instantly realize that her's was the face you saw looming over you at the bar last night, mouth fixed in the same bright, toothy smile, after you had an allergic reaction to the garnish of an exotic drink you don't remember ordering. Free drink, bottoms up...
Your throat closing, your eyes bulging, your last thought fixed on that pretty face.

God, I hope she's an Angel, you think, and then she's back, smiling more subtly now, no teeth. She's looking at the entrance to the operating theater, stainless steel doors open just a crack, silent, bright, cold... but the sound of water running, pausing, then running again briefly. She looks downright worshipful, watching those doors with a quiet, happy reverence... and then
Rustling.
Footsteps.

The door swings inward, and a horror unknown pulses through the door, something stuffed into a lab coat like a glistening sausage, hilarious parodies of hands clad in rubber gloves, upraised carefully, to prevent contamination.

The Nurse is smiling, all teeth again, and she claps her hands together lightly, eyes sliding down from the Scientist as he begins to prepare a tray of surgical tools.
Her eyes, lively, bright blue, fix jitteringly on your's.

"You're gonna like it here, hon. Just gonna fix you up now, it'll only take a jiffy..."
"You're gonna like it here, hon..."

Pet Treasure


Strange Stained Yellow Nitrile Gloves

Stained Yellow Nitrile Gloves

Stained White Nitrile Gloves

Stained Purple Nitrile Gloves

Stained Green Nitrile Gloves

Stained Blue Nitrile Gloves

Bag of Blood

Torn Blood Stained Strip of Fabric

Daily Pills

Stethoscope

Nurse Skirt

Labcoat

Doctor Mask

Nurse Hat

White Arm Cast

Sticky Bandage

Round Bandage

Butterfly Bandages

Blood Bag Candy

Revivifying Pylonic

Bandages

Roll of Gauze

Regular Strength Pain Pills

Extra Strength Pain Pills

RoQ Candy Xtra Emergency Kit

Scalpel of Doom

Scalpel of Love

Novelty Thermometer

Hospital Bed

Hospital Horrors

Bag of Plasma

Dripping Gelatin Vial

Universal Antidote

Anomalous X-Ray

Subject Standard Issue Medical Gown

Plas-Tek Large Purple Morostide Syringe

Lamouracillin

Lovitol

H-34-RT Inoculation

Dr. Lockhearts Amoricide

Dr. Lockhearts Hyperamory Inducer

Dr. Lockhearts Amorisporin-Medicated Bandages

Pet Friends


Mad Scientist
Playing God