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[adamndoctor]

WHO: McCoy, Raf
WHERE: Solus's medbay
WHEN: Shortly after this.
WHAT: Raf's got a nasty infected cut and McCoy is a doctor, so of course he's gotta help. SORRY THIS IS SO LATE, BRO. orz
WARNINGS: Maybe some mild profanity, because McCoy.

McCoy already prepped the medbay even before the kid said he'd be over. He hoped Raf wasn't stupid enough to ride that damn worm again. Hopefully one of the nicer, safer Cybertronians gave him a lift.

Either way, McCoy placed a few tools on the tray next to his tricorder. Man, he'd need to go looking for more supplies soon. At least he had everything to clean and dress a wound. But if the infection was too deep...

"Goddamn dark ages," McCoy cursed, slapping at a needle.

Comments

This is why the game allows backdating. 8D;;

[deusexraf]

No worm. No Cybertronian, either. But the hovering disc he rode in was built by one, though he hadn't yet found that safety equipment. Soon.

He'd need gloves, if anything. Long sleeves. Long pants. No more shorts...

Arriving at the medbay, Raf hopped off the hoverboard and slung it under his arm before knocking on the door.

yay!!

[adamndoctor]

McCoy opened the door on the first knock. He looked down at Raf, then gave a one-furrowed brow glare outside. Nope, no worm. But then he noticed the hoverboard-- Well, no, no lecturing right now. "All right, kid," he said, and stepped aside; he swept a hand like a mock-gentleman at the nearest slab, "let's get to work."

[deusexraf]

"Driller's not here," Raf promised, smiling just a little before stepping in. And just like a doctor's office, straight to the...well. Slab. At least the whole having to haul himself up was familiar enough, right?

[adamndoctor]

Don't worry, kid, he's got you covered on the slab. But once Raf's up, he quickly takes his tricorder, running a scan up and around the kid's body. Just to make sure everything is in order. His scanner immediately picks up the infected area. "Let's see it," McCoy says, lowering the tricorder.