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Atton Rand ([personal profile] stuck_mynock) wrote2009-06-03 09:33 pm

[OOM] Taris, the Labyrinth, surface.

It's night when they emerge from the lift, with clear skies littered with stars, the majority of which are blocked out.

Up above them, casting a shadow over them, is the vast, distinctive shape of the Wyrm, engines trailingthrough its mass of tentacles, lights gleaming, sharp, spiney legs moving back and forth through the air.

Atton peers at the shape, thoughtfully.

"Well. Kriff."
will_scarlett: (focus)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh aye."

He moves as quickly as he can to the cold cloth over to Guppy.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-03-26 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton relaxes, slightly, just for a moment, sprawling out on the bed, before he starts moving about again.
guppy_sandhu: (unbreakmyheart)

[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2009-03-26 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sponge his forehead." Guppy says, digging in his bag and bringing out a device about the size of an iPod, to which he connects ECG leads to and then to Atton. He also puts a pulse oximeter on Atton's finger.

"Atton, try and rest."
will_scarlett: (intense)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Will starts trying to cool Atton down and murmuring various comforting sounds.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-03-26 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The sponging seems to help, a little. Atton stops struggling for the most part, at least.
guppy_sandhu: (blue)

[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2009-03-26 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's got a raging fever." Guppy says quietly to Will. "But we don't know what the toxin is, so all we can do is treat the symptoms."
will_scarlett: (I see you)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aye, 'opefully its one 'e can 'andle."
guppy_sandhu: (asskicking)

[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2009-03-26 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"In the meantime, one of us will need to sit with him at all times." Guppy says. "So give me your arm and I'll heal that gash up, then I'll need you to do the one on my front."
will_scarlett: (waiting in pain)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aye, course, we'll get 'im sorted."

Will pulls up his sleeve so Guppy can treat it as the cloth rests on Atton's head.
guppy_sandhu: (wince)

[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2009-03-26 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Guppy carefully fuses the skin on Will's arm, then pulls up his bloodied shirt to reveal the three long but not too deep gashes.

"Press that button there, and run it very slowly over the wound." he says, reaching over to hold the flannel.
will_scarlett: (focus)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh aye."

Will takes his time since he doesn't want to hurt Guppy or make things worse.
guppy_sandhu: (asskicking)

[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2009-03-26 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Guppy takes slow breaths and tries not to move whilst Will does that.

"Thanks." he says. "That'll do. Can you please prepare us some food while I keep an eye on him? Then you should get some sleep; it's going to be a long night and I'm going to need you to take over in a few hours."
will_scarlett: (intense)

[personal profile] will_scarlett 2009-03-26 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aye, course an some tea too, will do ye good."

Then he's off deeper into the ship and soon there's the smell of food and tea.