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I've been having writer's block whenever I poke RPG lately. I feel my post was rushed and less detailed than it could be >.<
Esailia was somewhat surprised things had devolved so quickly after she left. But she'd have time to find out the full story after the current crisis was over. Forgoing niceties in favor of speed, the feline dropped to all fours and dashed through the streets in a full on sprint, the medications in her pack bouncing around wildly...

Just a short ways off, the ATCV slammed into the side of a building as Edward tried to keep it straight while pouring on speed of his own. "Damn it, Ed! On the road, don't drive us up a wall!" Nathaniel yelled at him as he held onto whatever he could in the front seat while Naida was secure in the Vulcan's cockpit above them. "Sorry!" was all Edward could yell back, too focused on his task to say much more. Nathaniel huffed and thumbed his comm "Captain, where are you!?"

"I could hear the revving three blocks away." came the reply a second before Esailia appeared from a side street ahead of the vehicle. Edward slammed the brakes for a moment before letting off for a controlled halt just long enough for the feline to yank a door open and hop in before flooring the accelerator again. "Fireteam has the captain! headed for the warehouse, Sir!" The tiger yelled into his comm over the wind, screams, and engine.
The doctor squinted at the list Esailia displayed and gave a hmm of interest, looking at her over the frames of his spectacles, before levering himself to his feet, and beginning to sort through the boxes and shelves of medications as he spoke.
"It looks to me, miss Alonare, that you're a woman who knows what she needs, and with a purpose in mind. And even if I didn't agree to sell you your medication, I'm sure you'd find it another way, or carry on without it, for better or worse. So, I'll sell it to you. I only hope, though, that you don't let your condition put people other than yourself in danger," he cautioned, before laying the packages on the table, and totting up figures on a PADD, showing her the figures.
Outside, civil defence sirens began to wail.


Esailia flipped the PADD away and switched to another window, the bank account which she had access to. "I am glad we understand each other, Doctor. I am doing this because I don't want my condition to affect my work. Gotta keep the bills paid." She kept up the conversation as she casually authorizes the payment, just as the first sirens could be heard.

"Doctor, a pleasure. I need to get back to my group." Esailia grabbed up the packages, tucking them under her arm while heading for the door. "You could very well have saved my life, and the life of others. Good luck, and don't spend it all in one place." She warned as she rushed off the steps before breaking into a jog away from the doctor's house.

The captain detached a small earpiece from her PADD, pressing it into her ear and pushing a button beside the earpiece's slot. "Captain Sprinsteam reporting in! Heading back to the Crawler now!"
*Bounds around, excited her favorite RP isn't quiet anymore*
I WANNA SEE ESA IN MACHINE'S EYES!!! *Throws bills at screen* SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONIES!

*Coughes quietly* Eh....right. Esailia doesn't have all those tattoos. Just just has the one on her belly in the same place, but outside that, no tats, no piercings, and I imagine the little loop head to be a bunny rather than a panda. XD
mew?
posted. Silver, you might need to talk to Machine over what the linked things are about. For my part, I'm rolling with him, I wanted to get it up, so didn't have time to iron out details this time around.
The inside of the room was dim with the lengethening afternoon shadows. Sunlight speared through the small glass window in the front of the room, and motes danced in the slanting rays. Arranged around the surfaces and counters of the half-lounge half-shop were boxes, containers, tubs and packages all labelled with care in a flowing, hand-written script. On the walls were pictures of people and places, along with various medical instruments - stethoscopes, and the like.
At the sound of Esailia's voice, there was rustling and shuffling from an adjoining room through an open door. A moment later an aged male voice responded with a "Yes, yes, I'm coming!"
A few moments later a middle-aged badger shuffled into view, leaning on a walking stick and looking through square-eyed glasses to the feline. He paused and nodded at her, smiling gently.
"Good afternoon, miss. Name's Doc Willen. I've been helping people around these parts for years. Can't say I've seen you before, but if you're here in search of help for what's ailing you, then I'll do what I can."
He settled into a chair and poured a glass of clear, cool water from a jug, and offered a seat opposite, as well as a glass, looking at her as he sipped, his eyes warm and keen, despite his obviously advanced age.


"No, you don't know me. My name is-" She paused for half a second to think, only managing to cover up the stop with a small, intentional cough. "-Sorry, my name is Alonare. I'm visiting with a friend of mine. We learned we might find some certain....medications, here." She walked forward, taking the offered chair and settling in. "You see....I have a condition. I've been coughing up blood, and the doctors in my home city said they weren't allowed to give me the right medicine till I developed more serious symptoms, and advised me to go through a several month long process that would leave me bald all over and sickly looking."

The feline's ears twitched as she heard the quiet ding on her PADD, the alert that comms were active, but instead of ignoring it, she pulled her PADD out, and flipped to a page she had ready that had the name of her disease, Wehrner's Granulomatosis, before turning the screen to show the doctor. "This is what I have, and this-" She ran her finger across the screen after a moment, showing him a new screen, which had information about remission-inducing drugs and immunosuppressants "-Is what I need. Money is not an object. Can you get this medication for me? It's a matter of life or death for me."
As Esailia lets children lead her away from the marketplace. XDD
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