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FTEC – Saturday [August 9]
Saturday, August 9th, 2008 09:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveIno was...
Not Happy. There were poisonous creatures, and a lot of them, around today. Talk about, like, severely bad timing?
Not that she was panicky about her very first shift at the clinic and rather desperately hoping that no one came in and expected her to deal with de-poisoning them. What if they did?! What was she supposed to do?
She didn’t even have the least bit of an idea about where to start curing poison. There was a lot of flailing going on in the clinic during the day while Ino tried to get an idea of where stuff was (and had to ask about what half of it even was to begin with) and constantly pestering the nurses with questions.
And yet, still, totally not panicking. Totally not. Really. Honest.
...maybe a little. Or a lot. She knew basic first aid! She could heal bruises and cuts! This did not mean she magically knew a lot about the whole healing thing. She wasn’t a medic.
What had she been thinking? Oh. Right. Orders.
...stupid Cable-san. Thanks a lot.
Not Happy. There were poisonous creatures, and a lot of them, around today. Talk about, like, severely bad timing?
Not that she was panicky about her very first shift at the clinic and rather desperately hoping that no one came in and expected her to deal with de-poisoning them. What if they did?! What was she supposed to do?
She didn’t even have the least bit of an idea about where to start curing poison. There was a lot of flailing going on in the clinic during the day while Ino tried to get an idea of where stuff was (and had to ask about what half of it even was to begin with) and constantly pestering the nurses with questions.
And yet, still, totally not panicking. Totally not. Really. Honest.
...maybe a little. Or a lot. She knew basic first aid! She could heal bruises and cuts! This did not mean she magically knew a lot about the whole healing thing. She wasn’t a medic.
What had she been thinking? Oh. Right. Orders.
...stupid Cable-san. Thanks a lot.