Town Hall, Tuesday, November 13, Evening

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt had been prepared for the sight of several flu victims, but he didn't expect it to be this bad. He counted at least 15 beds, and who knew if the people tending to them would get sick as well. He conferred briefly with Dr. Troy to find out what procedures they had in place, grabbed a mask, and got to work.


[ooc: Christian modded without permission! I will be AFK for an hour and a half or so, so clinic volunteers, please keep an eye on patients and new arrivals if you don't mind. I should be back by 8:00 PM EST at the latest, and you can ping me on AIM as Chaos of Passion or belthazor FH or via email (kajivar@gmail). OCD forthcoming is up! Now in the correct comm!]

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Re: Cot Area: Lana Lang

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"Wy... I can't just leave them," Chris said. "I wanna go do some research later, but right now?"

Re: Cot Area: Lana Lang

[blessed_twice]

"Just . . . just be careful," Wyatt said reluctantly. "Make sure you wear a mask and keep washing your hands." He looked over at Lana. "You try healing her? Can you do that yet?"

Re: Cot Area: Lana Lang

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"I will, I promise," Chris said. "And, no, I can't heal. Which is frustrating as hell because I'm pretty sure that Savannah is my first charge. Why would they assign me a charge when I can't heal? I'm going to try to call Da... uh, Leo... and see if he can tell me anything."

Re: Cot Area: Lana Lang

[blessed_twice]

"You have a charge?" Wyatt said. "Savannah?" No, he didn't sound jealous, not at all.