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Date Posted: 22:23:47 05/11/02 Sat
In reply to:
Tyrsis.
's message, "Daffodiles and Tulips." on 16:22:07 05/11/02 Sat
"Bah, you people."
The music shut off with a press of a button, windows shattered from the sheer volume of Shirow's voice. Chocolate eyes darted from his brother to the bird lady.
"No offence, but no time, lady. I can get this done a lot faster than you could conjure up some mystical mumbojumbo."
Then darted back to Shirow and strode over to him. Shirow gave him the, 'if he dies, so do you' look. 'Fuck you Sabu.' he thought. Then he took Kiasin from Shirow's hold and darted off to the back of his lab. Not only was he the mechanic, but the vet, and the doctor. All he had to do was study law, and he could be a lawyer. What the joys of no life restrictions.
He placed a plastic skin graph over Kaisin's neck, where he'd been vampirized, to prevent any more blood flow from the wound, then he ran over to a fridge and took out a pouch of red. With the way everyone was always fighting, and sometimes getting their asses kicked, he had a varied and supple supply of blood on hand. Fixing up an I.V. he swabbed Kiasin's arm with alcohol and inserted the needle into the boy's arm. When he was sure the I.V. was set properly, he went over to a corner, waded through various crap, and wheeled out an oxygen tank, taking it back over to Kiasin and fixing the air mask to the boy's face.
Only after he was sure the kiddo was out of the danger zone would he give him a senzu. Giving it to him now would heal him, but wouldn't replace the blood lost. He almost smirked to himself, but he knew Shirow was watching him as closely as a vulture.
"No one fuckin' dies on my watch."
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