[Aiden] House Keeping
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Who: Aiden
Where: Dharma Medical Facility
When: Day 20 immediately after game event
Invited: Boone, Jon, Ripley, Rose, McKay, one of the doctors would be helpful too
Status: Closed
"I think most of the acid's washed off." AIden replied still sitting on the shower floor holding up Boone. In her mind she was wonder how the hell all this had happened. Why hadn't they cleared the building? And how did this guy get a gun, let alone a semi-automatic pistol. Heavy ammo, despite the fact that you could pick one up at your local Wal-Mart these days. And what now? Aiden didn't want to calculate the risk of infection for her small wound let alone Boone's. She really hoped the medical supplies were well stocked. And if they were stocked once they would need to be so again. Where were they getting supplies from? Perhaps there was hopes to get off this island yet.
"Somebody turn off the water please." she said quietly, lost in thought for a second. "And we're going to need clean scrubs, bandages, antibiotic ointment..." she noticed a little blood trickling down her own arm then looked to see if Boone was bleeding. "Get one of the doctors if the're free, if not I can triage him, but he'll still need to be looked at." She laid a hand on Boone's chest to feel his breathing, looked over his neck, checking to see if Ripley had done any significent damage.
(frozen) Re: [Aiden] House Keeping
Date: 2006-08-30 10:17 pm (UTC)" I doubt it." Aiden answered. "She's not going to take this well either." Aiden frowned, running her fingers through Boone's hair, rubbing his head in a soothing gesture. Maybe they should've let Ripley finish him off, she considered. Maybe that would've been more humane for everyone concerned. But thankfully, that wasn't her call.
Aiden reached out and took a towel from Jon. She began to dry Boone off. She did so gently, and tried not to get in Methos' way.
"Lucky Faith." she chuckled softly. Ripley'd singe, Jon'd said. So Aiden hadn't been seeing things. The acidic substance had come from Ripley. Thoughts ran through Aiden's mind as she was analyzing the information. Ripley'd been bleeding, it was her blood. She wasn't human, couldn't be. Well, she could, but then that one would open up a whole new can of worms.