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TDM #4 - Aurora Borealis Bust? [REPRINT]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette February Issue


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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

2/8/24 | TDM #4 - AURORA BOREALIS BLITZ BUST? Content Warnings: "Further Details" section has independent CW labels.
Forecast: SEVERE BLIZZARD WARNING

REBUILDING HELP REQUESTED

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

A photo taken of the damage.

ACROSS PUMPKIN HOLLOW - City government is requesting aid with repairs to public buildings and local fixtures after the recent earthquakes on Tuesday, January 8th. While there was minimal damage to Town Hall itself, several important buildings sustained damage, including the Magpie National Bank, the South Train Station and the Clock Tower, which is now stuck with hands at 8pm.

Regarding the cause of the earthquake, local biologist Dr. Elias Coldwood was heard to say “There's never been seismic activity here.” And he’s a scientist, so he would know! But clearly this is no longer the case. Perhaps Pumpkin Hollow has a mysterious tiny civilization underground worshiping a destroyer god, planning to attack through the bowling alley, the moment we create a bowling alley. Perhaps not. More on this story as it unfolds, faithful readers.

In the meantime, volunteers to help with the damage to city buildings are invited to meet with Mayor Hellen Poe for assignments.

AURORA TURNS VIOLENT - MYSTERIOUS BLIZZARD INTERRUPTS CHAOS

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

An artist's rendition of last year's view.

ABOVE MARROW ISLE - Despite our earlier report, it turns out that this year's annual aurora borealis season did not turn out to be a pleasant or romantic viewing experience. Instead, starry monsters based off of classic constellations have been attacking the town each time the aurora is in the sky! However, due to some extreme blizzards that have been occurring most nights each month since late January, the aurora has been interrupted more nights than not and the monsters intercepted. Still, the Pumpkin Hollow Safety Board would like to remind everyone to take appropriate precautions during inclement weather, and to tread carefully on clear nights as monsters may still be attacking until late February!

HOROSCOPES

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

What do the stars say about you today?

Capricorn: Do you feel as if you’ve lost something? If not, it’s wise to double-check. Perhaps it’s not something like a button or a key, but your sense of wonder or your self-confidence. Remember, things tend to be in the last place you look.

Aquarius: Something about the year ending made you feel lighter, like taking off a heavy wool coat. Ride this burst of energy as far as it will take you, because the shiny of a fresh beginning tends to wear off quickly.

Pisces: Don’t worry, I don’t believe what everyone says behind your back. You’re not too sensitive or too naive. They’re just jealous. Really, most of the time when they’re whispering, it’s not even about you.

Aries: You’re the sort of warm individual that babies and animals are drawn to. Unfortunately, this may include hungry wolves and swarms of insects. But don’t let that bring you down! We need that sort of personality around here.

Taurus: There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be the best, until you work to stop others from also being the best. That’s called cheating and may lead to you being disqualified from competitions. If you get caught, that is.

Gemini: You know those riddles about the two guards, one who always tells the truth and one who always lies? Well, everyone hates those riddles with a passion. You’ll see for yourself, soon.

Cancer: Wouldn’t you like to know?

Leo: Your incandescent personality often makes you the center of attention. However, that’s not the only thing about you that glows. Moths may flock to you in the dark this week, and so might children afraid to sleep with the lights out.

Virgo: Be careful with your words–they aren’t just the precursors to your deeds, but the manifestation of your will. This is not a week for idioms and metaphors, not for you. Even something like bemoaning a lack of spoons may make eating cereal harder.

Libra: You are, inevitably, the first one heard to say a situation isn’t fair. And it’s not, nor will it ever be. Instead of getting upset, have you ever considered getting revenge? That’s usually more satisfying in the long run.

Scorpio: Ugh, Scorpios. The position of Venus means your usually volatile emotions will be in the doldrums instead. Enjoy this while it lasts I guess. Who knows if you’ll ever experience such peace again, given, well. You’re kind of an emotional mess and no one likes you.

Sagittarius: There will never be another day like today. You must strive to make the day everything you want it to be. No mistakes, now! Consider your choices very carefully. Consider your choice to consider, very carefully.

SUNFIRE'S HEARTH

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

A photo of Mayor Poe's cats, Toffee and Butter, enjoying the view.

ASSORTED LOCATIONS - As the coldest part of the year settles over our fair isle, it is time for Sunfire’s Hearth--- an informal celebration of bonfires and hearth flames, for those unfamiliar! For the months of January and February, a raised platform for bonfires will be lit on weekends, and restaurants and taverns across town will keep their fireplaces lit. Unlike many of our other festivities, there is no structured celebration--- simply make some time during this time to bask in the warmth of a fire! You can even celebrate at home.

An additional benefit of this time of year is that Merrymeet is well on its way. So take this time and get snuggly in front of a fire with your special person to get in the mood for romance! (Or they could be platonic snuggles. Whatever suits you best.)

LOCAL ALCHEMIST REPORTS MISSING POTION

By Yorick Aberdeen

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Some of Mx. Sallek's usual stock. Could stand to have better labels./p>

LOCATION UNCERTAIN - Early Monday morning, local alchemist Aeryn Sallek reported that a large container of magical potion has been swapped with another, and it would seem that the mistaken jug has been sent out for delivery. According to Mx. Sallek, they sent a number of jugs out for delivery in a case with our local delivery extraordinaire, Sam Porter Bridges. The jugs were meant to contain a harmless, potable freeze-resistance potion for our town’s various water sources, in the interest of keeping water reserves drinkable in sub-freezing winter weather. However, when they returned to the shop, one of these potions remained on their counter while a love potion they’d been working on went missing.

“‘Love potion’ is kind of a misnomer, honestly,” Mx. Sallek is quoted to have said on the matter. “But ‘emotional acuity’ potion doesn’t quite roll off the tongue. Basically what it actually does is enhance existing romantic desire and embolden the user to be emotionally open. But Yorick should already know all this, since he’s the one who ordered it.” [Editing note: don’t forget to cut the last part of that comment before publishing. Cecil, you don’t need to include personal statements directed at reporters from these interviews!]

It’s unclear which area of town this particular potion ended up being injected into the water source, but according to Mx. Sallek, the potion was not particularly intense to begin with. It should be significantly diluted as to be harmless. Still, if you notice any strange symptoms such as butterflies in your stomach, a desire to burst into song, or inexplicable yearning, please file a report with the Safety Board at your earliest convenience.

FOOD SHORTAGES PUT STRAIN ON ISLAND ECONOMY

By Yorick Aberdeen

MARKET DISTRICT - While there are many things to celebrate this time of year, Marrow Isle is not without its adversity. Over these past months, many new members of our community have arrived by ferry after our numbers remained small and stagnant for many years. And the presence of our newfound neighbors has been a boon to all of us. Many artisans have opened useful businesses, medical professionals have expanded our access to healthcare, and a new fishing vessel has taken to the seas. However, despite a few additions, our farming community remains quite modest and planting was not planned with such incredible new growth in mind.

The unfortunate result of this is that food reserves on the island this year are uncharacteristically low. As such, Town Council has made the difficult decision to allow for the temporary inflation of food prices and the rationing of food staples.

“We understand the hardship this will place on the residents of Pumpkin Hollow,” said Mayor Poe in a statement after this decision was made. “But please know that we are all in this together. We hope to be able to offer a better incentive package for those interested in farming in the coming springtime.”

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Further Details...


Aurora


The dead of winter sheds all colors of the trees and flowers across Marrow Isle, but tonight, there are no stark whites and grays and browns.



Tonight, in the sky sprawling with stars above the dreary town, there are lights.



Sprawling trails of violet and green twist and wave through the sky, brightening the earth below and the sea beyond Jack's Marina in magical colors. The return of the borealis is something many Pumpkin Hollowites look forward to, and their reactions are very clear: people scurry down to the shores to watch with wide eyes, many retrieve telescopes, and some even borrow the decks of ships, abandoned for the night at the docks, to watch the sights.



It doesn't take long for this to change, however; the sea nor land are safe from the curse, and it's made quickly apparent that the sky is no exception.



At first, the sight seems like none more than an illusion, perhaps someone blinking and missing a strange shift of the lights. A glimmering outline forms around a cluster of stars, only slightly harder than any of the lines that define the aurora's rays. Several of these shapes form, each array of stars different from the last, some larger, some smaller.



And then, the stars begin to fall.



Seeming to peel off the painted sky, the ebbing colors surrounding the starlight drop, crashing to the world below. Some fall to the streets and beaches, while others fall into the forest, leaving view, or drop into the sea, leaving splashes and waves in their wake that ensure any watching knows full and well that this is not a trick of the light. At first, these shapes are unmoving, glowing masses of aurora-light with stars shining brightly within them. Most townsfolk are uneasy, but this seems to pale in severity to the other disasters, even if they lack any idea of what it could mean for them.



That is, of course, until the masses begin to move.



Each one is as varied as the constellation it stole from the sky: stars form suggestions of skeletal structures, and their "flesh", only consisting of swimming lights and liquid sky that steals any lights around them. Two identical glowing shapes rise to a face finally taking form, and slowly, moving more like gel than animal as it rises to freshly-formed legs, it settles on the closest living thing it can find.



There is no calculation in it, nor what seems to be a glimmer of thought.



It simply lunges with intent to kill.





Horoscopes
[CW: Altered emotional states ]


Cecil’s disconcerting horoscopes have the following effects for the next few days:


  • Capricorn: misplaced things, particularly small objects


  • Aquarius: zoomies!


  • Pisces: intense paranoia


  • Aries: Disney princess-like magnetism to local fauna


  • Taurus: insatiable perfectionism


  • Gemini: reversed truth values; lies come out honest, being honest sounds like a lie.


  • Cancer: Pandora-esque curiosity, to the point of personal detriment


  • Leo: radiant glow emanating from your person


  • Virgo: figurative speech is manifested into the world with its literal meaning


  • Libra: a particularly potent desire for revenge


  • Scorpio: numbing of emotions (can be counteracted by love potion, partially)


  • Sagittarius: incapacitating indecision

(Don’t know your character’s sign? Feel free to just decide on one!)




Love Potion
[CW: Altered Emotional States ]


Unbeknownst to the townsfolk, the “love” potion ended up in the water supply of the Oak & Iron. As promised by Aeryn, it is thoroughly diluted, as its recipients believed it to be a normal freeze-resistance potion to be mixed with their water.


The effects are not particularly intense. However, anyone who drinks any of the tavern’s housemade ale or cider, drinks the coffee, or eats any food that might require water to cook will experience symptoms of “emotional acuity”. This involves feeling more emotionally open, more receptive to positive feelings about others, a strong desire for physical or verbal affection, and the intensification of romantic or sexual attraction that you might already be experiencing. It will last about half a day. Just in time to help potentially land you a date for Merrymeet, a flower and fertility festival in early spring!






Famine
[CW: Starvation and food scarcity ]


Food rationing and inflation will have the following impact:



Grocery budgets for apped-in characters will be reduced in their efficacy.
Basic groceries will be only the most minimal of staples. You will likely go hungry if you do not find a way to supplement this.
Bountiful groceries will be reduced to the amount of food normally contained in basic.
Lavish groceries will not be available at all.
Your grocery choices from Activity Check are not able to be modified for this month unless otherwise stated.



Bonuses and Discounts associated with the Farmer and Fisherman jobs are also reduced.
Level 1 bonuses will be reduced to standard, which is to say how they would function for a non-Farmer/Fisherman character during a normal, pre-famine month. (ex. Whereas normally a Level 1 Farmer would get free Basic groceries, they will now have to pay the 50 Brass, but do not have the efficacy of Basic groceries reduced as described above.)
Level 2 bonuses will be reduced to that of a Level 1 Farmer/Fisherman. (ex. Whereas a Level 2 Fisherman would normally be able to have Bountiful groceries discounted to 50 Brass, they now must pay full price for Bountiful groceries. However, they can still get Basic groceries for free and don’t suffer from the famine induced efficacy reduction for either budget.)



Oak & Iron Residents will only be able to receive bland, repetitive meals with their food vouchers consisting of simple broth, plain bread, bland potato dishes, and the like. It is enough to be fed and comfortable but it is incredibly unsatisfying. (This includes all new characters that are not apped-in.) Drinks, however, are still plentiful.



Characters who do not eat will find that their respective sources of fuel will be reduced to just barely enough to keep them functional, provided that they ration carefully. (Ex. Transformers may want to be less active. Vampires will find that victims cannot handle excessive blood loss without fainting and generally prefer to stay home.)



Characters who were present to fight the Mother Crab back in late summer and chose to can some of their crab can use it now!



Hunting, foraging, and fishing can help reduce the impact of these reductions, and people can share their food. You can absolutely die of starvation. After Merrymeet in February, food will return to normal.



nothingbadeverhappensto: (slight smile)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-24 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Leon tugs open the top buttons of his shirt and pulls the collar aside to allow for easier access to his shoulder, in the process revealing a series of gnarly overlapping bite scars - all apparently left behind by, distressingly enough, human teeth. He pays them little mind, though, more focused on getting the new injury taken care of to remember to be self-conscious about them.

"It's Leon," he says, leaning against one of the counters while the other man gets ready. "Leon S. Kennedy. Good to meet you, by the way. You know, despite the circumstances."

Not every day you run into someone when the sky is literally falling on you. Or is it, around here? Either way.
pineapplesalmon: (give me a minute)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-03-24 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"It's an acquired taste." César pauses and looks down at the leftovers then puts it away and goes for a different thing of leftovers. "... Okay, so how about venison? Deer?"
iamthepyre: (manga08)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-03-24 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess." Watching the other he sort of blinks. Oh...fish? Welp. "I think I've had it maybe once? I'm willing to try it at least."
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[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-03-24 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
Tarantulas listens attentively, a small frown on his face. Not in judgement, but just...thoughtfulness. "It sounds as though she was a very opinionated person," he says quietly. "Very...certain. That her plans and opinions were the correct ones. My Prowl was similar. He was so sure that he knew what was best, not just for himself but for...everyone. Our entire society. It was just a matter of getting the people in power to listen to him. But when he had his first crisis of conscience -- I should say rather, of confidence, since he went back to his old ways soon enough -- there was no room for me in his plans. And I was discarded." He flinches slightly, legs twitching. It's as if saying this out loud is bringing him physical pain.

But the look he gives Eddie is, for once, full of sympathy. "I had a child," he says hoarsely. "Not Prowl's, but...I thought we might raise him together, once he was ready." He looks away, saying simply, "I lost him, along with everything else."
pineapplesalmon: (a long explanation)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-03-24 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Here, try a bite before I heat this up...." César closes the icebox and puts the container down on the counter, opening the silverware drawer and pulling out a fork. "Only forks and the sort now. Chopsticks eventually."

He stabs a piece of venison then walks over and offers the fork to Dabi. "Is the fish thing an allergy or a dislike? Either way, it's one of our main sources of protein here, so you'll need to keep an eye out."
batteryacid: (J)

[personal profile] batteryacid 2024-03-24 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wanted a family. A real family. I thought that Myra and I could build one, but... she didn't want that. She didn't want me. She only married me because I was 'safe', because people at home would judge her for... for living with the woman she really wanted." Eddie sighs deeply. "Once that part came out, there was no more pretending. We arranged the divorce."

Eddie reaches out, lightly touches Tarantulas's shoulder. "I'm sorry. It's been awful... to want a child and not have one, but for you to have lost one... must be a million times worse."
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[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-03-26 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Leon. I just wish it had been under less frantic circumstances," he jokes lightly, as he pulls down the back of Leon's collar to get to the wound. "You're going to need to get this mended I think. There are plenty of people here that are good at that."

As he talks, he carefully wets a soft rag in warm water from the tap, using it to clean immediate around the wound while inspecting it for anything worse than just the puncture. Thankfully, aside from some subtle residue that seems to have rubbed off of the creature. He's careful in tending to it, though his eyes wander back to the scars time and again. "If you've got the time later, I would like for you to come to one of the clinics in town to get a more proper rundown on your health. I work with doctor Watson and doctor Anzu, and we're all transplants. Likewise with doctor Pierce, and doctor Winterbottom's a long time resident, working with doctor Freeman and First Aid. You've got a lot of options, is what I'm saying."
nothingbadeverhappensto: (huh)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-26 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Leon sighs. "Fuck. Yeah, you're probably right."

He kinda hates getting stitches, but at least he's got options here other than doing it himself in the field. That's definitely a plus. He sits perfectly still for Bart, though, not even wincing at the cleanup and inspection.

"Thanks for the rundown. I guess it's a good thing this town has so many doctors, if giant antimatter scorpions are falling out of the sky all the time."

Even without correctly parsing 'First Aid' as someone's name instead of the practice, that's still a fair number of them running around. He resolves to ask around tomorrow, not least because there's the issue of medication that he'll have to figure out sooner or later.

"You got a name yourself, though?"
theresalwaystheview: (reading)

[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-03-26 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Bart is accustomed to the 'stiff upper lip' types that don't like to show their discomfort, and from everything that he's been able to glean about Leon so far, he's not terribly surprised that he's seeing it here too.

Rather than resorting to sutures, he leans past Leon to retrieve a kit from under the sink, having insisted on making sure there was one here for new arrivals that might get injured and be unable to get to one of the clinics. From this he takes a few butterfly bandages to close the edges of the wound.

"We certainly are lucky in that respect at least," he agrees. "Though, unfortunately Watson's a bit out of date. This place grabs us all from disparate times and places, after all. It was such a a shock learning that I'm from a timeline approximately two centuries ahead of most of my colleagues.

"My name is Bart," he adds as he smooths medical tape around the edges of a folded gauze strip to protect the wound.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (huh)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-27 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh," says Leon, and there's a brief delay before the implications of what Bart just said start to creep in. "I... guess that makes sense? If time's not flowing back where we came from, so we can pick up where we left off after we get out, then there's no reason that couldn't happen, right? Whatever time and place we came from just not mattering here. It's all separate."

He frowns, trying to talk himself through the process of getting his head around it. It's bizarre to think about, but he thinks he might sort of have it. Huffing, he shakes his head.

"Still. Two hundred years, huh? I can't even imagine what the world would look like that far forward. Must be real interesting being here, if you're used to something more advanced."
theresalwaystheview: (small smiles)

[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-03-28 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"It really is strange, isn't it? But there've always been stories and theories about a multiverse, and I suppose that this just confirms the idea." He actually sounds rather chipper about the whole concept, because what Leon has here is a certified nerd.

Which he'll probably realize very quickly as Bart continues at the same time that he's carefully straightening Leon's shirt. He would like to clean the blood out of it, but he doesn't have any clothes to offer in exchange and nothing that he's wearing would fit Leon anyway, the man is so much bulkier than he himself is. He doesn't even know yet that Leon is only a year or two older than himself, even while looking so much more stressed and aged.

"Oh absolutely, I'm finding it such an interesting challenge to be in an environment like this where I don't have access to any of my normal tools. Before this I was in a similar predicament, though I still had access to a fabrication unit and plenty of titanium salvage to build with. Here, there's no such thing as titanium, and they haven't figured out the process for making steel yet. I've done more writing here than I've ever done in my life! I'm sure my penmanship is utterly atrocious."
nothingbadeverhappensto: (worried)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-29 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Leon just nods along with that, looking a little overwhelmed at the near confirmation of multiverse theory as a proper Scientific Theory theory and not just the kind of thing that he'd never otherwise put much thought into outside of watching science fiction movies. That's something he's gonna be up all night thinking about, but for now that can be a later problem.

"Yeah," he says, a little distantly. "At least we're past the lead pipes phase."

A pause, and he comes crashing back into the present moment as something occurs to him.

"We are past the lead pipes phase, right? I have no idea when we stopped doing that." Fuck, if he'd known he was gonna wind up in a weird time-unstuck island between life and death he would've paid way more attention in history class.
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[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-03-29 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
When he moves away, she cranes to look at the recipe, nodding as he explains the simpler steps. That's all very easy, she thinks, knowing that she's made similar things before on her own when she could afford to go shopping.

Draining the water off the rice and setting it aside for the moment, she moves on to the rest to cut up and add in as he said.

"I don't exactly have a lot of storage containers just yet," she points out with some amusement at the assertion that she would be able to take more of it for work. "Perhaps I should just drop by here in the mornings before I head in, hm?"
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[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-03-29 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
...

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"Y'all's necromancy is a fucking plague? A PLAGUE??? What stupid fucking asshole did that????"
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[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-03-29 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, at the very least there are people here that can heal you after the fact if you did decide to get all of them put back in. Though, I don't actually know if there is anyone qualified to do body mods in general. Something to look into." She raises her glass to him and knocks back the last of her drink, laughing quietly into it. "We'll just have to talk to some of the local brewers, pick up a few tricks, get a jar or two, do some experiments... Or just see if anyone can import anything."
theresalwaystheview: (stare)

[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-03-30 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
The question stops Bart in his tracks, and he has to consider that for a long moment. He... hadn't actually thought about that. Oh no.

"I'm...not actually sure," he admits, clearly worried. He looks back at Leon as his thoughts run along similar lines. "If it helps at all, I haven't actually seen evidence of lead poisoning in the records that were copied over from the first clinic. I went through a lot of them when I first signed on as an assistant to be able to address some issues that could benefit from a more advanced perspective." He's done a lot of work in trying to get some of their resident doctors a little more up to speed in the hopes of preventing unintentional malpractice.
pineapplesalmon: (gently smiling)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-03-30 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
César will get his own cutting board out to do the other half of the ingredients. Fish, meat, and vegetables aren't supposed to touch, after all. He'll comment on the approximate sized cuts he uses. And thankfully, he's already dressed the salmon ahead of time so that they don't have to do that.

Magne's suggestion gets César to stop what he's doing for a moment, because that thought is just so damn pleasant. "That... would be really nice." He starts back at his work. "Mmm, I'm not moving in full time until the snow abates and planting season starts. We could walk over together if you'd like."

Just to get a handful of extra minutes together.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (disgust)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-30 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I know, right?" Leon throws up his hands and sits back, shaking his head. He's so glad River seems to get it.

"Like I said, it was engineered as a bioweapon. Don't know whose bright idea it was to start, but the ones responsible for funding it and putting it into production were a corporation called Umbrella. They were gonna sell it as a means of clearing out enemy cities from one hand and distribute vaccines to the terrified populace from the other. Didn't exactly work out for them, though."
nothingbadeverhappensto: (slight smile)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-30 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Fuck," says Leon. "Well, it's good that no one's got obvious lead poisoning, at least?"

That's the kind of thing that would be obvious, right? Other things Leon doesn't know: what the signs of lead poisoning are or the timescale on which it occurs.

"Glad you're here, though. I mean. Not glad about... how we got here specifically, but it's good to have people around who know what they're doing." And are being helpful and open about it, instead of cryptic and weird. That also counts for a lot. "You got anything in particular I should be watching out for? Stuff people here keep trying to put in their mouths that they've realized you shouldn't, by your time?"
somebodychildofanyone: (Default)

By tradition I declare: damn OCs and their one-liners

[personal profile] somebodychildofanyone 2024-03-30 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"...I really hate to say this given that you're clearly sharing something that rightfully has you fucked up but what in the hell is a vaccine?"
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[personal profile] skeletonkeay 2024-03-30 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head. "Nah. Been here a few months now, back in summer. It's been a wild ride. You checked in at the tavern yet?"
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[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-03-30 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
While she tends to the vegetables, following his loose guidance to figure out the appropriate sizes of the chunks so that it would all cook together evenly, she watches to get a good sense of how the dish as a whole was supposed to come together. She nods along, taking instruction well.

She's scooping some of what she's finished into a dish of its own to be added to the pan when he makes the suggestion to make it a walk together. "I think that would be a nice little routine," she agrees. "For now, staying where you're warm and out of the weather is a good idea while you get everything else squared away. If you need any help in finishing it all up, you'll obviously know where to find me."
nothingbadeverhappensto: (wide eyed)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-30 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, uh."

Yeah that's right, people here from all sorts of different places, huh. Leon's decided by now to stop trying to assume anything about anything as best he can, but it does kinda follow from his familiarity with books and movies about wizards that there's not a lot of overlap between being a wizard and knowing things about modern medicine.

"I'm not a doctor, so I may get this kinda wrong," he says. "But they're a type of medicine that makes you more resistant to a specific disease. I think a lot of them work by taking a dead or near-dead form of whatever causes the illness and training your body to fight it in that safer form, so it knows how to react when the real thing comes along. It's more complicated than that, and it doesn't work for every kind of sickness, but that's the long and short of it."
nothingbadeverhappensto: (huh)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-30 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Weird that they just put us up for free, but I'm not complaining about it."

He's concerned, but he's not complaining. If anything it's just as good motivation to get on his feet quickly and not burden anyone as it would be to have to scramble to get a job and pay for the roof over his head.

Though he does realize something as Gerry says that.

"Actually, what month is it now? I'd try to guess from the weather, but 'chilly, with a chance of scorpions falling from the sky followed by torrential downpours' doesn't exactly match the forecast for any season I know of."
theresalwaystheview: (looks up/skeptical)

[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-03-30 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"And we can keep on top of that sort of testing with First Aid's scanning technology. He's got a sort of analysis suite that allows for fluid testing. Designed to be a doctor, apparently."

Bart washes his hands in the basin to rid them of traces of blood, draining it when that's done and drying off, then offering a hand back up to Leon now that he's been patched up. Something to eat to replenish a bit of his energy would likely go a long way.

"Honestly I'm very glad that I'm here in spite of the challenges and setbacks. It's a much warmer place than I've ever been, where the people are concerned. Some of them are a bit set in their ways, but they're generally easy to get along with. We've got miners that have been working underground for a very long time that knows the realities of the job, and I've been trying to figure out how to get them all equipped with proper respirators. Asbestos is... unfortunately a bit of a problem, but it isn't terrible the way it was back in the twentieth century. The boom hasn't necessarily happened just yet. I want to get people moving away from it rather than relying on it, but my field of expertise is agricultural biology and xenobiology. There's only so much that I can do here." The regret is probably clear, even as he tries to maintain a more upbeat tone.