Wellness clinic!!

[strawberryprotector]

[OOC: This is the top level for tagging into for the wellness clinic! Come see Ichigo and Wen Qing for your medical needs.]

When: Jelly 17
What: Ichigo and Wen Qing doing wellness checkups
Where: The regular medical car
Who: You! ^__^

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[bakegarasu]

Otoha grumbles quietly as he steps into medical. He knows Senku's aware of his condition, but whatever. Probably good to get a checkup anyway. Hopefully his soul not being in his body doesn't cause issues - he's just given up trying to figure out who knows stuff on the train anymore. "Hey. I'm here for a checkup? Or something, I guess."

[strawberryprotector]

"Come on in." Picking up a blank file, Ichigo smiled warmly and gestured to the empty bed. "I'm Ichigo Kurosaki, can I get your name?"

[bakegarasu]

Otoha leaned against the bed, rolling his shoulders. "... Otoha Yosuke, but don't use my given name. Just family name."

[strawberryprotector]

"Okay, I can do that." Ichigo nodded and wrote the name on the file. "Since we're from so many different worlds here on the train, what is your species, Otoha-san?"

[miseris_socios]

He doesn't want to, but it'd be smart to see a doctor. He knows he's slightly under height for his age and very underweight - a few months of eating better still hasn't finished filling him out after a year and a half of near-starvation.

A skinny pre-teen shows up in Medical, clutching his bag and looking around. ... Ugh. It reminds him of the hospital. He shudders and pulls himself together. "Uh. Hello?" Just act innocent, ti's fine.

[radishlobbyist]

"Hello."

Wen Qing approaches him trying her best to look unthreatening instead of her usual forbidding expression, having noticed the familiar unease she knows from Alice. Just shy around strangers or around doctors in particular? Well, that remains to be seen.

"Please, come in. I'm Wen Qing, did you come here for the wellness exam?" Her eyes are scrutinizing him already, barely keeping the frown from her face at how thin he is.

[miseris_socios]

Yes. The answer is yes.

"I did. I... haven't been to a doctor in two years... I know it's my first day here, but... I'm sorry if ti's too much trouble." He bows his head slightly, at least trying to give off the appearance of politeness.

Either or is fine, cw going ahead for scars, mental illness, and discussion of trans identity

[firewalled]

[Rich... isn't a fan of going to the doctor most of the time. He knows he's got plenty of problems either his doctor or his dad won't take seriously, plus the money is definitely always an issue.

But he also knows that he came here after a serious burn injury that probably had some lasting physical damage on him. On top of that, it wasn't exactly an accident... and he hasn't been taking medication for that or his other mental problems.

...And the SQUIP's been off for a while, so he hasn't been getting regular T dosage, which feels like something that should be remedied.

All of that has resulted in him approaching the medical car with a very nervous grin. Ichigo was chill. Whoever was doing the checkups with him probably was too, right?]

Uh, hi! I heard you were offering checkups?

Re: Either or is fine, cw going ahead for scars, mental illness, and discussion of trans identity

[strawberryprotector]

"Rich, right?" Ichigo grinned brightly, doing his best to be disarming. "C'mon in and have a seat."

[firewalled]

"Y-Yeah, that's me. I forgot we haven't actually talked in person before." Rich carefull approaches to sit on one of the cots, but it's clear that he's a little fidgety.

Raven--Healer with magical expertise--On Call

[azrthmtrnznthos]

[Want to deal with a magically-trained healer, instead? Raven is on call as needed.]

Hope this is okay - it's past time for them to meet

[subcircuits]

[Devero doesn't need a healer, he's just. Feeling kind of stressed from working on technology that wires into a person's brain, that's all. He's just going to lean here against the wall in the space between medical and the next carriage, hopefully where no one can see him, and squeeze his toolkit to his chest, and try to have his anxiety attack quietly and unobtrusively.]

Definitely okay.

[azrthmtrnznthos]

[He may not need a healer, in the way she's on call... But he could definitely use one who can help soothe him a bit. Raven expected people to be nervous--doctors ALWAYS made people nervous. She hadn't expected panic attacks though.

This time, she's making her way to the wall in the space between carriages. Passively radiating calm, she focused on that while offering a soft ]

Hey.

Devero and/or Ichigo

[yondu]

Yondu is wearing a ravager coat instead of his team hoodie, though without it's flames. He comes in and finds a seat to wait for the doc, not sure of the protocols. Bell to ring? Do you just holler? What?

When someone finally does come in, he explains himself.

He gestures around his head. "Centaurians are born with fins. Mine got cut out an' replaced with a cybernetic piece when I was real young. Now, I had a busy day before the train picked me up. I fought a planet. I got busted around by a big guy that thought he was important. I was shot in my old fin, an' I had to get it fast replaced by this prototype. Not in that order.

"This was done by a scientifically augmented Terran animal. Said he was a raccoon? And he was smart, but he was still an animal and we only had about five minutes to work with. So it should be all situated, but I gotta check an' make sure the attachments on the fin are good an' nothin' got uprooted from the original nerves there."

[subcircuits]

Devero's the one to enter first, arriving as soon as he can after stopping by the armoury to retrieve one of his purchases at the last platform. He's got a sleek-looking case in hand as he ducks into the room, bobbing his head at-- he never caught a name, did he.

Regardless, he listens, even as he sets his case on the little counter in the exam room and opens it up to reveal a kit crammed full of electronics tools from his world. He's very focused on the contents until-- hold on, what.

"Wait, wait, did you just say a raccoon installed your augment?" he asks in absolute bafflement.

[yondu]

"That is, unfortunately, exactly what I said..."

He cringes as he nods, jagged teeth showing with the wince. "I mean, he had somethin' done to make him hyper intelligent. But he got them tiny hands and bad tools and had to work quick."

The look on his face just reeks of, Yeah, I don't even know, but I'm here now.

[spikelet]

"I'm here, I'm here..."

She wouldn't be, but there was only so much squirming out of grips she could do when faced with genuine concern, and thus had a-Qing been escorted and deposited in the medical carriage. If she looked suspicious of everything going on in there, it's because she was. "What happens now?"

[strawberryprotector]

Seeing the young lady in the room, Ichigo smiled warmly. "First off, you can take a seat on the cot. I'm not going to do anything invasive, and you have the power to tell me that you want to stop at any point."

[spikelet]

The A-Qing new to the train would have snorted in doubt at that reassurance. The A-Qing who went to perch on the cot did so with an air of damn right I do. She hopped up, legs swinging and expression blank.

"And then?"

Wen Qing

[soldier_blade]

Sonya's only here because of necessity (and not because a certain member on Team Purple wouldn't stop nagging her about it), because she's not a young woman anymore and needs to keep on top of things. There was some truth to that of course, even with her being as fit as she was, things still creaked if she wasn't careful.

There may've also been the state of her arrival that neither of them were going to forget.

She knocked on the entrance to the door, more to see if anyone was inside, then to announce herself as a possible patient.

[radishlobbyist]

She looked up from the notes from her last patient she had been studying, eyes turning towards the door.

"It's free, you can come in!"

She put down the papers and greeted Sonya with a nod, already sizing her up for any emergencies. Not seeing anything, she said, "I assume you're here for the exam? I'm Wen Qing, one of the doctors on the train. I'll need your name and age for the start... and your species." Better safe than sorry on that.

[soldier_blade]

The doctor's younger than she would've figured, but Sonya reminded herself that appearance was hardly an indicator when she knew of people that lived for centuries and only looked like they were in their mid 30s or so. That the doctor..Wen, if what she knew of such names was correct, mentioned species it seemed likely she was aware of this as well-either that or it was just par for the course in this place.

Probably both.

She took a seat on one of the medical benches (this was something she was just an old hat in). "Sonya Blade, fifty-two years old, and pure human."

Might as well make sure all her 'I's' are doted.

[pleple]

Ple Two sits herself down heavily.

A moment passes.

"...I've been growing. Should I keep better track of that?" she finally asks, suddenly.

[strawberryprotector]

Ichigo opened Ple Two's file and grabbed his pen before looking at her with a soft smile. "We can certainly track your growth. Checking your height is one of the things I was planning to chart. You've been good about getting regular checkups, so we have a running record of it. Were you not expecting to grow?"

[pleple]

"It's not quite that," she said, twiddling her thumbs. "I've just... already noticed my clothes changing in size, weirdly enough. I'm... um, kind of wondering how tall I might... end up being at this rate."