Open Office log #2

Jan 06, 2009 22:09

((Like the last one, just let me know when it is that your character came in- this log will last as long at it needs to/until I post the next one ( Read more... )

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tank_rockarms January 7 2009, 09:41:06 UTC
::Max walks into the room, sees the nurse, and looks slightly concerned but plows on through anyway::

Excuse me, ma'am, but I need to requisition some personal medical supplies. Who do I need to speak to about that?

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nursebirdo January 7 2009, 13:21:57 UTC
*Catherine looks up from her work, slightly confused, but gives him a smile anyways.*

That would be me. What can I help you with, dear?

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tank_rockarms January 7 2009, 13:55:21 UTC
Oh.

::Max looks uncomfortable::

I have a condition, ma'am. And I need. . . something to treat it. I'm a hard workin' guy and I get, well, you know how guys get, ma'am. Or maybe you don't. Anyway I got this thing now. 'Cause of all of my hard work.

::Max coughs::

Jock itch.

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nursebirdo January 7 2009, 14:40:40 UTC
*Catherine nods, smiling understandably, and gets up from her chair, going back to the cabinets to look for something.*

Of course, dearie, just one moment...
*after a few moments of looking through a cabinet, she comes back with a tube of anti-fungal cream.*

Just apply this to the area according to the directions on the tube- any more could cause more irritation, so be sure to avoid it. Make sure you wash and dry thoroughly, especially after workouts.
*she smiles. There is nothing awkward about this situation at all.*
Anything else?

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mailcalltime January 7 2009, 19:50:10 UTC

Parakarry walked in the Nurse's office in the late afternoon looking completely disheveled.

He was covered in scratches and bite marks and his clothing was torn up in several areas.

"Hello Nurse Birdo....I got mauled by dogs again." he said in a sheepish voice.

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nursebirdo January 7 2009, 21:34:36 UTC
Catherine regarded the mailman with raised eyebrows, mouth in a small 'o' of surprise.
"Again? Oh, you poor dear..." She hurried over to stand beside him, checking him over for the damage.
"Take a seat, please, I'll be right back with some bandages." With that, she gave him another small, sympathetic smile, and hurried off to the back to fetch bandages, and disinfectant.

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mailcalltime January 8 2009, 21:53:11 UTC
Parakarry sat down. "I don't get it. No matter what I do, this keeps happening."

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nursebirdo January 8 2009, 22:09:08 UTC
"It's that whole 'Mailman' thing.... dogs just don't like it." She answered calmly, as if she'd had this conversation with him before(she probably had), before sitting, pouring some disinfectant onto a cloth, and beginning to dab at some of the scratches.
"Sorry, dear, this might sting a little."

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