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Yukiko Amagi ([personal profile] fans_fire) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-03-20 05:22 pm

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Characters: Yukiko and OPEN
Setting: Infirmary
Format: I'll follow
Summary: Yukiko wastes no time in making herself useful about the tower
Warnings: None

There was still a mystery surrounding her arrival here. This, Yukiko knew only too well - the tower, the collars, the not-quite-humans she's seen around the place and on the network and that's not including the monsters she had a close run-in shortly after first arriving. A lot of unknowns that would need investigating at some point, but until then she needed something to do with her time.

The infirmary had seemed a natural choice. It wasn't quite the Inn, but with the powers her Persona granted her she figured it made sense. Besides, it had been that or the cafeteria and she was pretty sure those in charge wouldn't appreciate her burning the place to the ground to serve inedible food. And so she was, familiarising herself with the infirmary stock and learning what went where, working with an efficiency that came naturally to her.
nobirdie: (Books ☜☞ ... And?)

Yukikoooo *^*

[personal profile] nobirdie 2012-03-20 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nageki is certainly no stranger to the infirmary. Now that his memories have finally come back, he's there to have his health checked up on.

When he sees Yukiko, he blinks, surprised. Mostly, people didn't hang out in the Infirmary--only if they were injured or sick.

It was odd to see someone else here. He looked up from the book he was reading and quietly watched her for a little while, wondering what she was doing.

When curiosity finally got the best of him, he quietly approached her--though, it's somewhat likely he may have surprised her on accident. ]


... I hope you're not thinking of just randomly medicating yourself. Some of those things could kill you, you know.
nobirdie: (Books ☜☞ Curious; with Nanaki.)

[personal profile] nobirdie 2012-03-20 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
You work here?

[ He sounds a little bit incredulous. Oops, he surprised her. But oh well, he's used to doing that to people. ]

Did they force you into it? You're not one of those red-collared... things. You're a person. ... I was told I had to work at the library, myself.

[ It was weird. God so many books, he didn't mind but it really did take a ton of work... ]
nobirdie: (Curious ☜☞ Looking back.)

[personal profile] nobirdie 2012-03-21 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh. That's weird. ]

Are you a nurse?
nobirdie: (Quiet ☜☞ Moe husbandove)

[personal profile] nobirdie 2012-03-25 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... He nods quietly, taking this in, wondering if she was like him, or not. It was hard to tell, after all. ]

Are you also human, like everybirdie else here?

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[personal profile] savedbyasong 2012-03-21 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Shion didn't work in the infirmary, he worked in the library. But since he was all but useless every time they had to fight, and yet he had some basic knowledge in medicine and wanted to help all those he could.

So he came to the infirmary to help out. He smiled at the girl, he hadn't seen her before, but the last week or so he had been unable to move. The thought of which still filled him with terror.

"Hello."
savedbyasong: (small smile)

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2012-03-22 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Shion shook his head. "No... I just came to see if you needed help, here..." He smiled again, hiding his fear.
savedbyasong: (small smiles)

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2012-03-25 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh I already have a job," he smiled at her, "In the library. But I help here sometimes... they don't seem to mind..."
savedbyasong: (smiles)

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2012-03-26 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Shion nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, I don't think they mind too much as long as someone does the work. Are you new?"

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hystericull: (happy ♑ EyYyYyY)

grhghhrhg yuki-channn /winku

[personal profile] hystericull 2012-03-21 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[The infirmary was one place Gamzee had never before wandered to. He didn't need any treatment at the moment - he was being pretty good about staying out of trouble, miraculously enough - but that's no reason to avoid the place altogether. He sort of just... wandered in. He was a lean, gray brother from outer space, dressed in ridiculously baggy clothes and sporting a thick mop of black hair haphazardly placed on top of his head. Oh, and he had two huge horns jutting out of there somewhere, too. Have you met a troll yet, Yukiko? Because you're about to be bothered by one.

He doesn't really see anyone else around the infirmary right now. Not that he really knew it was the infirmary. He considered finding out, spotting a short, black-haired human close by and striding lazily up behind her.]


Heyyy, motherfucker. Which mystical block might a brother be to finding himself all up in right the fuck now?

[Manners, Gamzee. She probably didn't even know you were there, and now this huge monster is just spouting nonsense at her out of the blue.]

hystericull: (happy ♑ bLeHhHh)

[personal profile] hystericull 2012-03-22 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He paused for a moment, considering. He... really couldn't remember if he'd had any injuries or not. He was feeling kind of gross the other day, but that was the other day, not now. Now he was happy and healthy as can be, it seemed! He rattled his head "no".]

Can't say I all think I'm to motherfucking be, pinksis.

[A beat.]

Are you?
hystericull: (talking/sprite ♑ hOnK HoNk)

[personal profile] hystericull 2012-03-26 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He sees those repressed giggles, Yukiko. You can't hide them from this motherfucker, he lives on them! Stop it... looking at him like that... like you're about to laugh... he thinks he might--]

Hahahahahahahonkhonkhonkhonk!

[Oh, welp. Looks like you've found someone that shares your condition of being entirely too chuckle-prone. Only his laughs quickly dissolve into honks, reminiscent of an old bike horn. Yeah, he's pretty embarrassing.]
hystericull: (happy/talking ♑ mOthErFuCkIN mAnE cAn'T)

[personal profile] hystericull 2012-03-29 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's quite an honor, to be quite sure! Her unending laughter doesn't do much to help him out, though, so I guess they'll continue to honk and giggle and laugh obscenely for a while.

Until he's laughed so hard that he can't breathe any more, and he's pretty sure his sides are going to explode, so he doubles over, wrapping his bony arms around his middle and wheezing out the last bleating, honking, inane laughs he has left in him.]

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got_it_memorized: (excuse me wtf r u doin'?)

[personal profile] got_it_memorized 2012-03-23 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
His head was killing him. Axel had never been to the infirmary before; the whole idea kind of creeped him out, honestly. With Cure spells handy, who needed doctors, right? Unfortunately Cure never seemed to help a headache much, and he supposed it wouldn't hurt to know where it was. A little recon to become more familiar with one's surroundings was never a bad idea, no matter how much you didn't want to investigate a certain area.

Poking his head into the infirmary and casting a quick glance about, he spotted a darkhaired girl inspecting some shelves of various items and steps inside. He wasn't sure just what it was about these sorts of places that gave him the creeps--maybe it was the spooky beds with the steel arms on the sides, like maybe they didn't want you to escape. Whatever it was, he sort of uncomfortably folded his arms over his chest and approached the girl.

Leaning on the counter he paused a moment, then spoke softly, unsure if she was even aware he was there and not wanting to startle her.

"Anything good for a headache in that cabinet?"